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About Saitama

Lemme break it down, fam! Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s history, it’s power, it’s shame! Oldest gig ever—Babylon, Rome, all that jazz. Mr. T digs the layers, yo! Like, fun fact—Venice, 1500s, whores had yellow scarves. Yellow! Standin’ out like “Look at me, suckas!” Made Mr. T laugh, then mad—society’s a punk, man. Always judgin’, pointin’ fingers, “She’s bad, lock her up!” Pisses me off—whore’s just survivin’!

Kabukicho Tokyo Red Light District – The Kyabakura (Host Clubs)

Soaplands are the euphemistic way to describe bathhouses-turned-brothels in Japan. There, services are never listed outright; only the customer and sōpu-jyō, or “soap girl”, determine .

So, I roll outta bed, grab a quick breakfast at this little konbini on Dogenzaka. You know, the usual—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I’m chowing down, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s like, “You know, Tokyo is a city of dreams.” I’m like, “Yeah, and nightmares too, buddy.”

This Matzo Ball Soup Drifts Toward Tokyo