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Anger bubbles up, tho—fear leads to anger, see? Guys treatin’ it like a game, girls stuck in the grind. But then—surprise! Some spots, like in Germany, got unions for ‘em! Blew my mind, legit. Workers gettin’ healthcare, I’m like, “Well, damn, that’s dope!” Still, “The New World” vibes hit me—nature’s pure, brothels ain’t. “I may be lost,” Smith says, and I feel that—lost in the moral muck of it all.

Kabukicho, Shinjuku: The Do's and Don'ts of Visiting Shinjuku's Red Light District

Then I get to the Furukawa River. Man, the view is insane. I’m takin’ pics, right? Suddenly, this old lady starts yellin’ at me. I’m like, “What’s up?” Turns out, she thought I was tryin’ to fish. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just here for the ‘gram!” She gives me this look like I just insulted her grandma.

Putting out a brain on fire