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Oh, and here’s a quirk—always tip ‘em double, me. Why? Cos I’m a soft git, and I know they’re dodgin’ more shit than I dodge Cersei’s glares. *The Assassin* vibes again—“Her skill is unmatched.” Rosie’s got skills, alright—keeps her head high when the world’s kickin’ her down. Respect, that. So, yeah, prostitutes—tough as nails, funny as hell, and I’d drink with ‘em any day. What you reckon, eh?

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Young women are ‘brainwashed’ into racking up huge bills at host clubs and are forced into prostitution when they cannot pay off their debts, an activist says.

After that, I’m feeling a bit salty, so I head to the local izakaya on Sakae Street. I order some yakitori, and let me tell you, it was fire! I’m munching away, and this old guy next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the Yokote Kamakura Festival. Apparently, they build these giant snow huts. Sounds epic! I’m like, “Dude, I gotta see that!” But then he starts talking about how cold it gets in winter. I’m like, “Nah, I’m good. I’ll stick to summer, thanks.”

The Yokote Kamakura Festival Celebrates The Comforts of the Cold