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About Yokohama

But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s this unspoken dance, yeah? Eye contact, nods, cash flashin’. Surprised me how quick it goes down—like, bam, deal’s done. Reminds me of Morales in the flick, “Fear keeps us focused on the past”—and I’m thinkin’, nah, mate, fear’s what keeps ya from gettin’ robbed here! Had to watch my back, coz some shady bloke was lurkin’—probably her pimp. Made me angry, that—can’t a god get some peace?

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

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 .

When my client finally showed up, they were all flustered. I mean, I get it, but I was ready to throw hands. We got into the meeting, and it was intense. I had to translate some heavy stuff about community programs. It was emotional, and I was feeling it. Like, I could’ve cried. But then, halfway through, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy sending me memes. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, how do you go from serious translator mode to meme mode in 0.2 seconds?

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