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But here’s the kicker: I’m surprised how normal it feels. Thought I’d be all high-and-mighty, but nah—she’s just a person, mate. Bit sad, bit funny, bit tough as nails. “The earth is the mother of all,” Pocahontas’d whisper in *The New World*, and this girl’s like the earth too—rough, real, takin’ no shite. I slip her some extra quid, tell her to dodge the creeps. She winks, “Cheers, posh boy,” and I’m off, martini callin’ my name. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s a bloody adventure—dodgy, daft, and damn human, shaken, not stirred!

Kakunodate

Visit Kabukicho at night. Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, .

So, I wake up, and it’s raining. Ugh, typical. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” But whatever, I grab my tools and head out. I live near Kōen-dōri, which is a pretty chill street. Lots of little shops, cafes, and the smell of fresh bread wafting through the air. I love that smell. Makes me feel all warm inside, ya know?

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