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Surprised me, too—did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam have unions? Proper legit! Collective bargaining for a quickie—blows my mind. Happiest day was when I figured that out—felt like Batman cracking a case. “I’m not wearing hockey pads!” I’d yell, imagining meself negotiating rates. Exaggerating a bit, maybe—I’d probs just nod and pay up, awkward as hell. Quirky thought: wonder if they do team-building days? “Right, ladies, let’s do a trust fall—don’t nick me wallet!”

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Finally, I finish up and head to the next job. It’s on the outskirts, near the Tottori Sand Dunes. Man, those dunes are something else. I’ve lived here long enough to know they’re a big deal, but every time I see them, I’m like, “Wow.” It’s like a mini desert right in Japan. I half expect to see camels or something.

Photos of Japan’s Tottori Dunes