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Here’s a wild fact—back in the day, like Victorian times, escorts were called “soiled doves.” Ain’t that poetic? Blows my mind—history’s got their back, even if society’s all judgy. And speakin’ of judgy, my fave movie? That *Diving Bell* flick—hits me in the gut. That line, “I decided to stop pitying myself,”—damn, escorts could say that too. They’re tough, scrappy, not whinin’ about life.

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Then I strolled down Kōen-dōri. This street is like the heart of Shibata. Cute little shops everywhere. I popped into this tiny café called “Sakura Sweets.” Best matcha latte ever! I swear, I could’ve bathed in it. But then, I spilled it all over my shirt. Ugh! I was like, great, now I look like a walking green tea disaster.

Sho Shibata Captures the Beastly Snow-Covered Trees of Japan’s Hakkōda Mountains