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About Kyoto

So I’m down Soho way, right, dodgy corner, smells like piss an’ regret. This bird, she’s standin there, skirt shorter than a bombed-out bridge. I says, “We shall never surrender, love, what’s yer price?” She laughs, all husky, says, “Tenner fer a quickie, guv.” Ten quid! I near choked on me cigar – wartime rations cost less! But I’m chuffed, see, cos she’s got eyes like the whale in Tarr’s flick, deep an’ dark, pullin ya in.

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

So, we hopped back on the raft, and I paddled like crazy. The rain was comin’ down hard, and I was soaked. But I was laughin’ too. I mean, what a day, right? I thought about how life’s like that sometimes. One minute you’re chillin’, and the next, you’re dodgin’ raindrops and random dogs.

Benjamin Yoshikawa