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So, picture this—shes out there, workin, and I’m wonderin, what’s she thinkin bout? Cash? Survival? Some john who stinks of cheap cologne? I heard once—little known fact—back in old Rome, prostitutes dyed their hair blonde to stand out, like some ancient neon sign. Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin she mighta been a blonde last night, who knows! I’m gettin happy imaginin her sass, tellin off some creep—bam, “Get lost, pal!”—but then I’m pissed, cause society’s judgin her, callin her trash. Hypocrites, man, all of em.

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If a geisha wanted to offer sexual services, she would risk punishment, as it was legally forbidden for her to engage in prostitution or even to be seen near yūjo—the term for actual prostitutes in .

We get there, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling just thinking about it. But then, the place is packed! We wait forever, and I’m getting hangry. You know that feeling when you’re so hungry you could eat a whole cow? Yeah, that was me.

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