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About Sapporo

So, check it, findin’ a pro ain’t no picnic. You gotta know the streets, fam. Back in the day, I’d roll through tha hood, peepin’ corners where they post up. Ain’t no Google Maps for that, nah! You gotta feel the vibe, like Ida sayin’, “What do you know about me?” – ‘cept it’s me askin’ the streets, “Where the action at, yo?” Little known fact: some spots got secret signals, like a red light in a window. Old school shit, straight up.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back, feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, annoyed, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I pass by the old shrine on Takamatsu Street. It’s quiet, and I take a moment to just breathe it all in. Ozora’s got this vibe, you know? It’s chaotic but beautiful.

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