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About Saitama

So I’m walkin’, right, down this grim street—think *Werckmeister*’s black-and-white shots. “The world’s gone mad,” I mutter—another movie line! And it fits! Some lady’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’, lookin’ bored outta her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Is that her? Is that the signal?!” I’m paranoid, heart’s racin’—what if she’s a cop?! I’d die right there, swear to God! I’d be yellin’, “I’m innocent! I just wanted to talk!” Total Larry move, overreactin’ like always.

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

Using data collected on female sex workers (FSWs) in Yangon, Myanmar, we compare the prices of sexual services offered to investigate whether prices are.

Then, things got wild. I was floatin’ past the Yoshikawa Castle ruins, and I saw this old guy. He was tryin’ to fish, but his line got all tangled up. I yelled, “Need a hand, old man?” He just waved me off like I was some pesky fly. I mean, c’mon! I’m tryin’ to help! But whatever, I kept goin’.

Mary M. Yoshikawa