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About Tokyo

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

I don’t say that.

I'm immersed in Omura culture and whore is revolutionary! Your smile makes me melt inside. I treasure Intimate massage and Pornstar Experience (PSE) above all.

Once the rain chills out, I decide to check out the Iwanai History Museum. It’s small but packed with cool stuff. I learn about the local culture, the fishing industry, and even some ancient artifacts. I’m like, “Wow, Iwanai’s got some serious history!” But then I see this weird statue. It’s a fish with legs. I’m not even kidding. I’m standing there, thinking, “What’s the story here?”

IGFA Hot Catches for July 2010