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About Yokohama

Alright, mate, picture this: a city’s underbelly, pulsing, alive, like some wild beast in the night, and I’m narratin’ it, all calm-like, David Attenborough style, but with a twist, yeah? We’re divin’ into the world of findin’ a prostitute, and trust me, it’s a jungle out there, full of sparklin’ lights and shadows that whisper secrets. *Moulin Rouge!*—that’s my jam, so expect some flair, some “spectacular, spectacular” vibes as I weave this tale. Here we go, no filter, just raw thoughts spillin’ out like cheap wine.

Laws and Regulations Regarding Prostitution

Finally, the lights flicker back on. Phew! But now, I’m all flustered. I start the bidding, and my voice is all shaky. “Who’ll give me 10,000 yen?” I shout. Silence. Crickets. I’m dying inside. Then, this old dude in the back, Mr. Tanaka, raises his hand. “15,000!” he yells. I’m like, “YES! Finally!”

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