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About Yokohama

Ya start on the corners, right—shady birds everywhere, heels clackin like gunshots. One lass, swear down, looked like she’d shiv ya soon as shag ya. I’m cacklin, “Oi love, you the killer or the cure?” She blanked me—rude cow! Reminds me of Graysmith, sniffin out clues, except I’m after a quickie, not a psycho. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty mares! History’s full of that—little fact for ya, ya ignorant git.

Tokushima Girl

Finally, I gave up and headed to the Kamojimacho Fish Market. Now, that place is a whole vibe. The smell of fresh seafood hits you like a wave. I was in heaven. I chatted with some local fishermen, and they told me about the best spots to catch certain fish. They were super friendly, and I felt like I was part of the community.