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About Kawasaki

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

Before Geishas were the Oirans

Real Oiran have disappeared after the law banishing prostitution had passed in Now, it has evolved into a very different form of.

As the sun sets, I’m packin’ up. I look out the window, and the fireworks start. Colors burstin’ in the sky! I’m standin’ there, just watchin’. All the stress melts away. Tsubame, you wild city, you got me again.

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