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About Saitama

I heard this wild tale once—some miner in Nevada, 1800s, traded his last nugget for a night there. Next mornin’, dude’s broke but smilin’! True story, swear it! Makes me giggle, like, who does that? Me, I’d rather climb rocks, but that’s hilarous, right? Oh, and get this—brothels got secret tunnels sometimes! For sneaky getaways! How cool’s that? I’d totally explore ‘em, yellin’, “Hi-diddly-ho, where’s the exit?!”

The Brotheler Guide

Mtwapa town alone has 17 prostitution hotspots grouped into various typologies: bars without lodgings, those with lodgings, guest houses.

So, I’m walkin’ along, tryin’ to shake it off, when I spot this little café on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “Why not?” I grab a coffee, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m sittin’ there, just chillin’, when I overhear this couple arguing in rapid-fire Japanese. I can’t understand much, but the body language? Oh man, it’s like a soap opera. I’m tryin’ not to laugh, but it’s hard. They storm out, and I’m left there like, “What just happened?”

Monroe, Hofu celebrate 25-year relationship