Sophie Yokote Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

Attractions

After the izakaya, I stroll down to the Yokote City Museum. It’s small but packed with cool stuff. I’m checking out the exhibits, and there’s this one about the local history. Did you know Yokote used to be a castle town? Mind blown! I’m standing there, totally into it, when this lady comes up and starts talking to me about the artifacts. I’m trying to keep up, but my brain’s like, “Dude, too much info!”

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