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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—ya know what’s funny? Everyone’s a whore somehow. You, me, the guy next door—sellin’ time, dignity, whatever, for a paycheck. Ain’t that a kick in the nuts? I’m laughin’, but it stings. Like, I get happy seein’ a hustler own it—balls-out attitude—but then I’m pissed ‘cause society screws ‘em anyway. Taxes, cops, pimps—everybody wants a cut. “Drainage!”—that’s the system, slurpin’ up every last drop, leavin’ ‘em hollow.

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Combining very personal accounts with never before examined Japanese sources, historian Kazuhiro Oharazeki traces these women’s transnational journeys from their origins in Japan to .

As the sun starts settin’, the sky turns this crazy orange. I’m thinkin’, “This is it. This is the moment.” But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a festival! Fireworks start goin’ off, and I’m like a kid again. Taro and I are jumpin’ around, tryin’ to catch the best view.

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