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About Yokohama

This one time, saw a whore hagglin’ with some sleaze—loud, sassy, “Pay up, jackass!” Laughed my ass off, spilled my whiskey. She’s screamin’, he’s red-faced, pure comedy. Reminds me of Hosenfeld in *The Pianist*, all “I’m human, see?” Whores got that too—raw, messy humanity. Hate it, love it, can’t look away. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores are chaos, like war in that movie. “I’m alive,” Szpilman whispers, barely. Whores say it louder, smokin’ cigs, countin’ cash.

Life and career

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So, I’m juggling my convo with Yuki and trying to figure out how to get my work done. I finally say bye to her and head to this little park near the Komoro River. It’s a nice spot to work, but of course, it’s packed with kids playing soccer. I’m trying to focus, but all I can hear is “GOAL!” every five seconds.

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