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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, it was street corners, fishnets, and heels clickin’ like a metronome. Now? It’s all digital, baby—apps, sites, sketchy ads poppin’ up like whack-a-mole. I’m scrollin’ X one night, seein’ posts— “Discrete fun, hit me up!”—and I’m like, discrete with an E? Honey, you ain’t foolin’ no one. Makes me mad, tho—half these girls look barely legal, and the other half? Bots. Freakin’ bots! Catfish city, population: me, pissed off.

Rising sex tourism exposes loopholes in Japan's anti-prostitution law

Oct 6,  · One Thursday night in September, a park in Shinjuku’s Kabukicho district in Tokyo became a hotbed of sexual activity, with men wandering the area, eyes darting around in .

First off, I hit up the local coffee shop on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute barista? Yeah, her. I order my usual—black coffee, no sugar. I’m a simple guy. But then, she spills it all over the counter! I’m like, “Great, just great.” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. I mean, who hasn’t had a clumsy moment, right?

End of the line for Japan's oldest railway station overpass with over 110-year history