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About Tokyo

So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, yeah? Not like craftin’ a fiddle. I reckon it’s all hush-hush, dodgy corners, and quick nods. Once heard this yarn—some lass in Soho, 1800s, left a note in a violin case! Said, “Paid in tunes, not coin.” How’s that for a giggle? Made me happy, thinkin’ skills could barter like that. But then—bam!—anger hits. These folks, judged hardcore, like “beasts in the dark” from the film. Ain’t fair, y’know?

So you want to book a sex worker?

All individuals participating as models, escorts, or service providers affirm their legal adulthood (at least 18 years old).

So, I keep walking, and I stumble upon this little shrine tucked away on a side street. It’s called the Kawai Shrine, and it’s super quiet. I’m feeling all zen, when I hear this loud music blasting from somewhere. Turns out, there’s a festival happening! I’m like, “Why didn’t I know about this?”

Losing its way