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About Sapporo

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores - Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” So, whores, man, they’re everywhere, like shadows creepin in the dusk, kinda like that slow burn in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia* – ya don’t see em comin till they’re right there, starin ya down. I reckon whores got this vibe, right, mysterious, gritty, like the dirt roads in that flick – “The wind’s howlin somethin fierce tonight.” Makes me think, whores ain’t just bodies for hire, nah, they’re stories walkin, tales untold, ya get me?

What You Will Need

Then, I decided to stroll down to the beach. You know, the one by the American Village? It’s got that chill vibe, palm trees swayin’, people just livin’ their best lives. I’m walkin’ along the shore, feelin’ all zen, when BAM! A kid runs into me with a beach ball. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re goin’!” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids, man.

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