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About Sapporo

I’d storm in, all “I choose violence,” if they haggled too much. Once saw this pimp tryin’ to stiff a girl—skinned his hand with my dagger. Blood everywhere, hilarious. “Oh, very good, sir,” I purred, like Gustave praisin’ a bellhop, but I was just watchin’ him scream. Hated pimps, slimy cunts—worse than whores. Least whores got guts.

Our Planet

Went in the afternoon and a couple of hours was all we needed. Interactive and educational. A little dated but still managed to amuse my teenager.

After that drama, I stroll down Shirahama’s main drag, Rinkai Road. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m sniffin’ all the good stuff—takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m drooling, but I’m also broke. Ugh, adulting sucks. I settle for some cheap onigiri. Not bad, but it ain’t takoyaki, ya know?

Exile’s Alan Shirahama is named PH tourism ambassador