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About Sapporo

So, prostitution—oldest gig in the book, right? Fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em taxed—yeah, legit tax on togas droppin’! Blows my mind, man, government’s like, “Gimme my cut!” Still happens today—underground economy, untaxed, makin’ me mad as hell! Why? ‘Cause I’m a financial advisor, dammit, and I see potential! She’s pullin’ in what—500 a night? More? Cash, no trace, no 401k—wild! Makes me happy thinkin’ she’s stickin’ it to the IRS, but then—bam!—she’s got no safety net. Sucks, right?

Guides & Tips

Back to the grind. I’m on a call with a client, and he’s losing it. “Why are my stocks down?” he’s yelling. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not personal! It’s the market!” But he’s not having it. I can feel my blood pressure rising. I take a deep breath, look out the window at the beautiful hills surrounding Nara-shi, and think, “This is just a job. Just a job.” But man, it’s hard to remember that when you’re in the trenches.

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