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About Osaka

Now, don’t get me twisted—I ain’t glorifying it. It’s messy, gritty, sometimes downright sad. Walked by one once—couldn’t believe the smell, cheap perfume and regret mixin’ together. Made me think of Haneke’s kids in that film, whisperin’, “I saw what you did.” Brothels got eyes too—walls see everything, but they don’t snitch. Kinda spooky, kinda cool.

First revelations

She is 24 and left behind a 4 year-old on another island to come here for a chance to make enough money to give her daughter and her sick father a better life. Unlike some who are .

By now, I’m losing it. I’m juggling calls, and my coffee’s gone cold. I’m on the edge of my seat, and then—get this—my boss walks in. He’s all serious, like he’s got a stick up his you-know-what. He’s like, “We need to improve our customer service.” I’m like, “Dude, I’m dealing with lost cats and wallets! What more do you want?”

Margaret Villacorta Obituary - East Stroudsburg, PA