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About Tokyo

Picture this: you’re cruisin’, lookin’ for a prozzie. Melancholia-style—sky’s fallin’, planet’s gonna smash us. “This is the end,” Dunst whispers. You’re like, “Screw it, one last bang!” Funny, right? Cosmic irony—sex before doom. Found this one gal online—profile said “discreet, out-of-this-world fun.” Laughed my ass off—space pun, unintentional genius!

Touring Tokyo’s ‘Ginza of prostitution’

Putting an end to the discussion about if Hiyori Kozuki a.k.a. Komurasaki is truly a prostitute (sleeps with her customers). We all know that in OP Hiyori was an oiran, but remember she .

I head outside, and there’s Taro, lookin’ all sad. I can’t help but smile. Dogs just get me, man. I do my thing, fix him up, and the dude is over the moon. He’s like, “You’re a lifesaver!” I’m thinkin’, “Nah, just a bone cutter.” But it felt good, y’know? Made my day a bit brighter.

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