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About Nagoya

So, findin’ a prossie—sorry, prostitute—ain’t like orderin’ a curry off Deliveroo. Nah, it’s murky, bit thrilling, bit grim. Back in the day, like, Victorian times, they had these “lists”—proper secret guides, mind! Blokes would pass ‘em round, scribbled with names, spots, even prices. Little known fact, that—makes you wonder what old Disraeli got up to, eh? Got me chuffed to bits, imaginin’ some toff with a monocle, sneakin’ about.

Names of Lower-Ranking Prostitutes

So far, I've found a single good resource: Amy Stanley's study Selling Women: Prostitution, Markets, and the Household in Early Modern Japan, which uses legal cases, contracts, and .

After the storm passed, we headed back to the pier. The sunset was insane! Like, orange and pink everywhere. I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I see this guy trying to fish with a net. I’m like, “Bro, you’re doing it wrong!” He just looks at me like I’m crazy. Maybe I am.

Perfect Pitch