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So, check it—I hit up this shady spot, neon lights flickerin, sketchy vibes everywhere. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there like in movies, nah, it’s a hustle. You gotta know the code, fam. Some dude whispers, “You got cash?” I’m like, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” tossin him a smirk. YOLO, right? I’m mad curious—how’s this gonna go? Little known fact: back in the day, brothels had secret signals, like a red lantern. Ain’t that wild? History’s freaky like that.

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Next, I’m starving. I hit up a local izakaya on Yabase Street. I order some grilled fish. It’s so fresh, it practically swims back to the ocean! I’m munching away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about Akita’s famous kiritanpo. I’m like, “What’s that?” He explains it’s rice on a stick. I’m intrigued. I gotta try it!

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