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About Kyoto

But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. Nah, there’s a code, a hustle. Little known fact: some of ‘em got nicknames, like “Carrot” from *City of God*, ‘cept hers was “Diamond” ‘cause she sparkled under them streetlights. I’m chattin’ her up, and she’s tellin’ me bout this one time a john tried to stiff her—she chased his ass down, heels clackin’, screamin’, “Gimme my money!” I’m hollerin’—that’s my girl! Made me proud as fuck.

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This book traces the social history of early modern Japan's sex trade, from its beginnings in seventeenth-century cities.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Yeah, that one. Grabbed a couple for breakfast. I’m munching on this tuna mayo thing, and boom! I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Great, now I look like a walking sushi disaster.”

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