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Alright, mate, so brothel—wild topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, Office Manager gig, thinkin’—brothels got layers, man, like a freakin’ neural net. You dig into it, it’s not just sex ‘n’ cash, nah, it’s a whole system—supply, demand, human quirks, all that jazz. Kinda like “Caché”—you know, my fave flick—where shit’s hidden, creepin’ under the surface. “Who sent this tape?”—same vibe, who’s runnin’ this joint? Mysterious as hell.

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The author explains why and how brothel owners used contracts to secure the services of comfort women in the prewar and wartime era of Japanese history.

But wait, it gets better! I see this little kid, probably like 7 or 8, running around with a giant umbrella. He’s laughing, splashing in puddles, and I’m just standing there, soaked and grumpy. I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, you know? So, I shout, “Hey, kid! You wanna help me sell some ramen?” He looks at me like I’m nuts, but he runs over anyway.

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