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About Osaka

Sometimes, I’d see ‘em—tired, smokin’ cigs, countin’ crumpled bills. Reminds me—Bob and Charlotte, sittin’ quiet, starin’ at Tokyo lights. “Isn’t it funny how things turn out?”—that’s the vibe. Prostitutes, they’re out there, livin’ raw—makes ya think. Ever wonder what they dream ‘bout? Prob’ly not creeps pawin’ at ‘em. Maybe a beach, a dog—somethin’ soft. Gets me mushy—c’mon, man, who doesn’t root for ‘em a lil’?

[Iwase] An old port town situated north of Toyama city

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But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a festival! I didn’t even know! I rush over, and it’s a whole vibe. Food stalls, games, and people dressed in yukatas. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some takoyaki, and it’s just as good as the yakitori. I’m in food heaven!

Japan’s secret sushi and sake hot spot