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But lemme tell ya, Ruby’s got grit. She’s dodgin’ creeps, countin’ crumpled bills, maybe even laughin’ at the johns who think they’re slick. I heard this wild tale once—some hooker in Paris, 1800s, kept a diary. Scribbled how she’d charm rich dudes, then nick their pocket watches. A real watchmaker’s nightmare, ha! She’d sell ‘em, buy herself wine, live a lil. That’s Ruby too, I bet—sly, survivin’. “There’s somethin’ here we can’t see,” like Haneke whispers in that movie. Secrets in her smirk.

Yokohama sees surge in foreign ‘ladyboys’ on its backstreets

Police are apprehending an increasing number of foreign male prostitutes on the streets of Yokohama's Naka Ward following the easing of Japan's border controls.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Motomachi Street for my usual breakfast—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I swear, those onigiri are like little rice hugs. But then, I spilled half my coffee all over my shirt. Great start, right? I looked like I just survived a caffeine tsunami.

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