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About Osaka

Angry? Hell yea—system’s rigged, man! Girls stuck, pimps beatin’ em, johns not givin’ a shit. Happy? Not really—maybe when I heard bout this one chick in Amsterdam. Legal gig, unionized, rakin’ in cash—$300 an hour! Surprised me, legit hustle, no fear. “Death isn’t the problem,” film says—nah, livin’ like that is. Yoda’d say, “Dark side, it pulls.” Prostitutes tho, they’re just dodgin’ it.

beyond Kurosawa, ninja, and Godzilla

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

I stop by this little café on the corner of Kōen-dōri and Shōwa-dōri. Best coffee ever! I order my usual, a matcha latte, and the barista, this super chill dude, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and says, “Guess it’s a matcha kinda day!” I can’t even be mad. I mean, who doesn’t love a good pun?

On this day, August 8, 1928: Teofilo Yldefonso wins Philippines’ first-ever Olympic medal