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About Osaka

Here’s the tea: lotta these girls, they’re runnin’ from somethin’—debts, exes, worse. Red? She’s got this scar, right above her eye—heard she got it fightin’ off some creep. Makes me happy she’s tough, but sad too, ya know? World’s messed up. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Drake, don’t get soft now!” So I ask her, “Yo, who’s your pimp?” She laughs—straight up cackles—and says, “Ain’t nobody own me, suit.” Savage. I’m shook, fam.

The Comfort Women and the Myth of the Willing Prostitute

That's because the kure members lowkey want to marry for love, so they keep bluffing their leaders into believing that they are choosing a gifted individual.

So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee, and head out. Kure’s streets are buzzing. I mean, you got the main drag, Kure-shi, packed with people. I’m like, “What’s up, folks?” But they’re all in their own world. I swear, I saw a guy on a bike almost crash into a vending machine. Classic Kure moment, right?

Kure Beach condo complex through the years