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About Kyoto

Little fact, hmmm—knew you not, maybe? Oldest job, they call it—back in Babylon, 2400 BC, temple gals, “sacred” prostitutes, wild, right? Sex for gods, coins on the side—hustle be ancient! Makes me laugh, sarcastic like—shit, even then, taxes prob’ly screwed ‘em! Happy, tho, I feel—some gals now, choosin’ it, ownin’ it, power in that, mmm. “What we think we know,” Polley whispers in my head—truth flips, surprises me, yah!

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

Discover the reality of prostitution in Japan, from soaplands and kyabakura to massage parlors and red-light districts like Kabukichō and Tobita Shinchi. Explore Japan’s legal loopholes and .

First thing, I hit up the local konbini on Kamenokouji Street. You know, the one with the neon lights that kinda hurt your eyes? Grabbed a couple of onigiri and a can of that sweet, sweet melon soda. I swear, that stuff is like liquid happiness. But then, bam! I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m walking around looking like I just lost a fight with a fruit.

Can we catch the second loach employing BACE1 inhibition, even as the first one might be escaping?