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*Ominous pause* I… am your father. Prostitutes got stories, man, deep ones. Not just sex—power, pain, survival. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian “fallen women”? Society’d lock ‘em up, “reform” ‘em—total crap. Made me mad—still does. Hypocrites judgin’ while payin’ on the sly. “It’s about bein’ alive,” Mason’d say. Prostitutes? They’re alive, fightin’, bleedin’ for it.

Japanese Women: Emerging from Subservience, 1868–1945

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So, I hit the streets of Fukui, feeling all pumped. First stop? The famous Fukui Castle ruins. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle, right? But when I got there, it was like a ghost town. Just me and a couple of pigeons. I swear, those birds were judging me. Like, “What’s this dude doing here?”

The oldest tunnel in Japan is believed to be haunted, and strange things happen when we go there