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About Sapporo

So, I heard this story once—some brothel in Nevada, legal one, right? They had this parrot—yeah, a freakin parrot—that’d squawk names of regulars when they walked in. “Jimmy’s here! Jimmy’s here!” Imagine that, your shame broadcasted by a bird! I’d be mortified, screamin, “Shut up, ya feathered snitch!” Got me laughin tho—how’s a parrot got better memory than me? I’d forget my own name in a place like that. Too busy panickin bout germs—those sheets ain’t washed, I bet. Prolly smell like desperation and cheap cologne. Ew, I’m gaggin just thinkin bout it!

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

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But then, I get a text. My friend is in town and wants to meet up. I’m like, “Ugh, can’t a person catch a break?” But I can’t say no. So, I rush over to the meeting spot on the main street.

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