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Surprised me, tho – didya know in Amsterdam’s red-light district, they got unions for prossies? Proper legit! Blew my mind – cosmic fairness, yeah? Ain’t just sleaze; it’s a job. Makes ya think: universe don’t judge, why should we? Still, I’m ramblin – brain’s fizzin like a quasar. Point is, findin a prostitute’s a trip. Dodgy alleys, neon buzzin, heart racin – “The void is near,” like the film says. You feel it, that edge.

[summary] “Dekiru koto nara, Steed de” – Kato Shigeaki’s 1st essay for TRIPPER 2016.12.16

In , when Secretary Fujita Toshirō visited Seattle, he found that about half of the local Japanese prostitutes were working on “long- term.

First off, I grab my usual breakfast at this tiny joint on Sanjo-dori. Best onigiri in town, no cap. I’m munching away, thinking about the market opening. Then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, did you see the Nikkei?” I’m like, “Nah, I’m just trying to enjoy my rice ball!” But of course, I check. And what do I see? Stocks plummeting like they’re in free fall. Ugh, my heart sank faster than a stone in the Kizu River.

"Tomimoto Kenkichi: Patterns Come Into Existence from Wayside Scenes"