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So, findin’ a pro – where you start? Back in Miami, ‘83, I’d cruise the neon strips, eyes peeled. These chicas, they’re everywhere, but you gotta know the game. Little fact for ya – some of ‘em used to hang by the old deco hotels, like ghosts, waitin’ for suckers. Made me laugh, fuckin’ desperate pricks fallin’ for it. “You think you’re big time?” I’d yell, watchin’ ‘em stumble. Hilarious, man.

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I finally find my way back to the main street, and I’m like, “I need a drink.” I pop into a local izakaya. The vibe is chill, and the locals are super friendly. I order some Orion beer, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m chatting with this guy, and he’s telling me about Okinawa’s history. Did you know it used to be its own kingdom? Mind blown.

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