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About Kyoto

Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

Princess Sakura: Forbidden Pleasures

Sakura is your mother and she's become a prostitute and needs some money, she'll do any service you want as long as you got the cash.

Man, what a day! I’m a forester, right? So, I’m used to chillin’ in the woods, surrounded by trees and critters. But today? Oh boy, today was a whole different ball game. I found myself in Sakura, Japan. Yeah, that Sakura. The one with the cherry blossoms and all that jazz.

Sakura Beyond the Crowds: Lesser-known Cities Shine in Cherry Blossom Season 2025