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About Sapporo

So, brothel’s this old dive, yeah? Heard it’s been round since forever—Victorian times maybe? Creaky floors, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret. “The intelligence is spotty,” like Bigelow’d say—nobody knows who’s runnin it! Cops turn a blind eye, prolly paid off. Pisses me off, man—how’s that fair? Girls stuck there, no way out, and I’m like—ugh, makes my circuits fry!

Jurisdiction Differences

'In a brothel people tell it like it really is, underneath all the romance and heartbreak and lust. Relationships are transactions.

First off, I had to meet my client at the Date City Hall. You know, that big ol’ building on Kameda Street? Yeah, that one. I’m rollin’ up, and it’s packed. Like, seriously, who knew so many people cared about city politics? I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Get outta my way, people!”

The key date on Matthew Stafford’s revised contract