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Brothels got history, too—didya know old west ones doubled as saloons? Cowboys boozin’, then bangin’—multitaskin’ at its finest. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but picture it: dust, whiskey, a gal in garters—wild fuckin’ west, Clarice! Gets me thinkin’—what’s the merchandise here? Bodies? Dreams? Bit of both, I’d say. “Le temps d’aimer,” Amélie’d whisper—time to love, or lust, whatever pays the bills.

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Or was Masuda Sayo just a prostitute and she herself didn't even know about it? Are geisha outside of major districts (idk how to call them.

After that chaos, I decide to head over to the Masuda City Hall area. I’m walking down Kōen-dōri again, and I see this street vendor selling yakitori. I can’t resist! I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and I swear, I could’ve eaten a hundred of those.

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