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About Osaka

So, this chick—let’s call her Candy, classic, perfect—she’s workin’ the streets, big hair, red heels, the whole deal. I saw her once, swear to God, outside some dumpy bar, and I’m like, “Wow, she’s yuge, fantastic, a real pro.” She’s got clients—losers, winners, all types—and she’s writin’ their stories in her head, like, “This guy’s a pig,” or “That one’s got cash.” Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Vegas kept diaries—actual diaries!—trackin’ johns, like spies. Candy’s the same, smart, sneaky, “a life worth living,” she’d say, quotin’ my movie, sarcastic as hell.

Manila Red Light Districts Map

As I’m sippin’ my drink, I overhear some locals talkin’ about the best diving spots. They mention this hidden cove near the cliffs. I’m like, “I gotta check that out!” So, I chat with them, and they’re super friendly. They even invite me to join them for a dive tomorrow.

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