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Here’s the trick—don’t be a dumbass. Check reviews, yeah, they got Yelp for this shit now. Little known fact—some pros in Amsterdam got union cards, legit as fuck. Surprised me—thought it was all shady. But nah, greed’s organized, man. And watch the clock—15 minutes ain’t 15 if she’s countin’. “The truth is painful,” like Dae-su says—pay up or get ghosted.

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Coming on the heels of the hottest September in recorded history, October will be remembered as the month when the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department launched the .

When I finally get to Kamakura, I’m ready to blow off some steam. I hit up Komachi Street. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m walkin’ around, and I see this place sellin’ matcha ice cream. I’m like, “Heck yeah!” I grab a cone, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Ice cream goes flyin’! I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a fool, and everyone’s laughin’. I just gotta laugh too. What else can ya do?

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