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We head to this sketchy motel, $30 a night, roaches bigger than my thumb. I’m laughin, sayin, “Girl, this place is a circus!” She smirks, all sassy, “Better than the street, cowboy.” Fair ‘nough. Things get goin, and it’s quick—too quick, if ya catch my drift. “How’s that workin for ya?” I’m yellin in my head, pissed at myself. Ain’t no harmony here, just awkward fumbles and a squeaky bed.

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In Aomori City, on top of the suggestions here, a couple of things I'd like to share. The Aomori Hotate Goya あおもり帆立小屋 is a little restaurant in front of the station that allows you to fish Missing: prostitute.

But then, out of nowhere, it started pouring! Like, seriously, the sky just opened up. I was soaked in seconds. I was like, “Great, just what I needed!” But Kenji was all, “Let’s keep playing!” So, we did. We played in the rain like a couple of rockstars. It was epic!

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