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About Yokohama

I paddle over, all casual-like, “Hey, what’s your deal?” She laughs, says, “Same as you—survivin’.” Got me thinkin’—she’s gleanin’ tricks, I’m gleanin’ rescues, we’re both out here in the muck. Little known fact—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes used to work the piers near here, hidin’ in fish shacks. True story! Cops’d roll up, they’d scatter like gulls. History’s wild, man.

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

Finally, I grab my clay and head out. But then, bam! I bump into my buddy Hiro. He’s like, “Yo, let’s grab lunch!” I’m starving, so I’m down. We hit up this little ramen joint on Yatabe Street. Best ramen ever! I’m slurping away, and Hiro’s telling me about his latest project. He’s making this huge sculpture. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna need a crane for that!”

Prologis Park Tsukuba 2