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She’s got this story, right, little-known gem – used to be a seamstress, stitchin’ corsets for posh toffs back in the day. Mad, innit? Imagine her, needle in hand, then bam – pub life, pullin’ pints like a pro. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s gone from threadin’ needles to threadin’ blokes’ dreams. “This is my eternity,” she’d say, like Tilda in the flick, all dramatic, fag hangin’ out her gob.

Information about nightlife crime, prostitution in Iwakuni-shi, Yamaguchi

All the "strip clubs" outside the gate suck (if any are still around). And most, if not all, whore houses in Iwakuni don't let Americans in. Your best bet is to go on deployment to Okinawa, .

We get there, and I’m trying to eat, but I can’t stop thinking about my kiln. I’m slurping noodles like a maniac. Kenji’s cracking jokes, and I’m just nodding, but my mind’s racing. Then, he says something that makes me laugh so hard, I almost choke on my noodles. Classic Kenji!

U.S. to deploy Navy Ospreys at Iwakuni base