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About Osaka

So yeah, findin’ a prossie’s a dance—part hustle, part luck. Keep yer wits, don’t be a mug, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll see what I see: life, pulsin’ loud, like that bloody gorgeous film. “What are we to you?” I whisper, wipin’ the bar, watchin’ her vanish into the night. Another round?

Honolulu Harlots

First off, I roll into Ohara, and it’s like, whoa! The streets are packed. I mean, I’m used to the quiet rustle of leaves, not the honking of cars on Kiyomizu Street. Seriously, I thought I’d stepped into a different world. The vibe is electric, but also kinda overwhelming.

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