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So, here’s the deal - whores ain’t just chicks sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole fuckin’ vibe. Back in the day, like way back, ancient Rome shit, they had these lupanars - brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on the walls sayin’ who banged who. Little known fact, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Roman dude braggin’ bout his five-minute glory. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I was Hannibal Lecter, fictional as fuck, sizin’ up a john who didn’t pay up. That’s the vibe - they’re predators too, ya see?

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To go to Kabukicho, you can take the train or metro and stop at the very busy Shinjuku station. You would then have to walk around 8 minutes to reach Kabukicho area. Many lines can take .

Anyway, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised. It’s like Hachioji is throwing a rollercoaster of feels at me. I decide to head to the local park, the one by the Hachioji City Hall. I plop down on a bench, and I’m just people-watching. There’s this old couple feeding the birds, and it’s the cutest thing ever. I’m thinking, “Man, I wanna be like them when I grow up.”

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