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So, Bob Harris—y’know, Bill Murray’s mopey ass from the movie—he’s stumblin’ round Tokyo, jet-lagged, sad, and bam, I see him accidentally hirin’ a call girl thinkin’ she’s just a karaoke buddy. “This is not karaoke!” I’d yell, snortin’ into my latte. Real talk, tho, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza—tho some say it’s close now with apps. Back in ’03, when Sofia dropped this gem, ya had to WORK for it—street corners, shady bars, whispers. Now? X posts got ads like, “Lonely? DM me, $200/hr.” Wild, right?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

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As I’m leaving, I bump into an old friend from high school. We start chatting, and it’s like no time has passed. We’re laughing about old times, and I’m thinking, “Man, I love this place.” Homai’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

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