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So check it—I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe. Ain’t no Yelp for this, nah, you feel me? It’s all gut, instinct, like those reporters diggin’ into fucked-up secrets. I spot this chick, right? Heels high as hell, skirt short, givin’ me that *look*. I’m like, “Motherfucker, this it?” Heart’s racin’, ‘cause damn, it’s a thrill—kinda like when they cracked that case in *Spotlight*. “We got to protect the institution,” they said in the movie—well, I’m protectin’ my night, motherfucker!

Kanamara Penis Festival history: Why is it a thing?

First of all, if you want to have some adult fun, you'll have a way harder time to find a good place if your Japanese isn't at least conversational. You might be lucky and find the occasional Missing: Kaneyama.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Kaneyama really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’, birds chirpin’, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Japanese town brings in sniffer dogs for cancer detection