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Then – Paris vibes! Moulin Rouge style – brothels there? Fancy as hell! Red lights. Velvet ropes. Clientele – suits and top hats! I’d stroll in – mid-sentence – struttin’. “Gimme a dame!” – nah, kiddin’. Never been – swear! But – imagination runs wild! Perfume hittin’ ya – pow! Like a punch!

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In the Kamakura period, women could inherit and own property, separately from their fathers or husbands, and exercised authority over their.

Then, I head down to Yuigahama Beach. The waves are crashin’, and I’m like, “This is the life!” I kick off my shoes and run to the water. It’s cold, but refreshing. I’m splashing around, and this seagull swoops down and steals my hat! I’m like, “Dude, that’s my style!” But I can’t help but laugh.

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