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Got me raging though—pimps, ugh, slimy sods! Taking her cut, leaving her skint—makes my blood boil. “A prince is coming,” she’d whisper, dreamy-like, straight from the flick. Daft cow, I thought—prince my arse! But she had grit, mate—worked doubles, saved for a flat. Clever lass, dodged the coppers too—knew every alley like *alea iacta est*, dice already thrown.

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As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

After the rain stopped, I decided to check out the Akkeshi Lighthouse. It’s this iconic spot, and the view from the top is killer. I climbed those stairs like a champ, but when I got to the top, I was winded. I felt like I just ran a marathon. But the view? Totally worth it! The ocean stretched out forever, and I felt this rush of happiness.

Record 1,056 brown bears caught and killed in Hokkaido in FY 2021