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But then—ugh!—this sleazy guy rolls up, all “I’ll pay ya fifty,” and I’m ragin’! Fifty bucks? For THAT? “The sin is in us all,” Haneke’d say, and boy, was it in HIM. Cheapskate! I wanted to smack him with my purse, but nah, I just watched. Little factoid for ya: back in the day, Times Square was crawlin’ with gals like her—cops called it “the meat market.” Wild, right?

Host club debts drive women to street prostitution in Kabukicho

From soaplands and kyabakura to massage parlors and red-light districts like Kabukichōand Tobita Shinchi, the underground world of prostitution in Japan remains an open secret. Let’s .

I’m starving, right? So I hit up this takoyaki stand. Best decision ever! I mean, who doesn’t love octopus balls? But then, I spill some sauce on my shirt. Ugh, classic me. I’m like, “Great, now I look like a walking condiment.”

Fears about the marriage market might deter Japanese women from attending Todai