Rebecca Osaki Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Kawasaki

So, I’m floatin’ round, eyeballin’ the scene—prostitutes got their own code, right? Like, back in the ‘80s, NYC had this spot, the Meatpacking District, where the gals (and dudes) worked the cobblestones while the cops just shrugged. History’s nuts, man! Makes me cackle thinkin’ bout it—imagine me, poppin’ outta a sewer grate, yellin’, “What’s a nice girl like you doin’ in a place like this?” Total chaos! I’d scare ‘em half to death—happy accident, tho, keeps me gigglin’.

Osaka's Red-light District

Osaka's red-light district is an area of Japan where prostitution was half-authorized in the past. It was abolished in with the enforcement.

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs in, all hyped up. He’s got a soccer ball, and he kicks it right into my bowl! Ramen everywhere! I’m like, “Dude, what the heck?!” The kid just laughs and runs out. I’m left with a bowl of broth and a side of frustration.

Samantha Osaki