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About Osaka

Ever try findin’ one yourself? Tricky, man. You gotta know the streets, the codes. In Amsterdam, red lights glow, girls tappin’ windows—bam, there ya go. But here? Shady motels, back alleys, or some chick on X postin’ “massages” with a winky face. Cracked me up once, saw a post—“$100 special, no talkin’.” No talkin’! Like, what, you’re a mute hooker? Made me happy, tho—humanity’s still weird as shit.

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Then, I took a boat ride on Lake Ashi. The views? Unreal. I’m talking about Mount Fuji peeking through the clouds like, “Hey there!” I’m snapping pics like a tourist on steroids. But then, the boat starts rocking, and I’m like, “Oh no, not today!” I’m gripping the railing, praying I don’t end up in the water.

You can now dine in a vintage Orient Express first-class carriage in Hakone