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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief god! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, prostitutes—let’s dive in, eh! Been thinkin’ bout this one. Saw “Certified Copy” by Kiarostami—fuckin’ masterpiece, 2010 vibes. That flick’s all bout what’s real, what’s fake. Prostitutes? Same deal, innit? They’re playin’ a role, like Juliette Binoche—gorgeous, sly, switchin’ masks. “Are we still pretending?” she says. Ha! Prostitute’s life’s one big pretend, darlin’.

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

Wakuya is a peaceful town nestled in between Misato and Tome. Famous for both rice (in a prefecture known for its rice!) and the cherry blossoms around its castle, it's a nice place to .

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Taro. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m swamped!” But then I remember the cherry blossoms on Kōen Park. They’re in full bloom, and I can’t resist.

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