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So, picture this—dingy-ass rooms, red lights buzzin’, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Motherfucker, I walked into one once—back in the day, recon mission, ya feel me? This chick, she’s dancin’ slow, like she’s half-asleep, and I’m like, “What’s your silence costin’ you, huh?” Straight outta the movie, man—“El silencio te cuesta.” Fucked me up. She didn’t even blink, just kept swayin’. Made me mad as hell—why she stuck there? Who’s fuckin’ pimpin’ her out? Pissed me off, man, that power shit.

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These were just two of many brothels in Nagasaki’s Maruyama and Yoriai prostitute quarters. At the height of their popularity, Maruyama and neighboring Yoriai counted no less than 54 .

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the famous Nagareyama Otakanomori Park. It’s like this green oasis in the middle of the concrete jungle. I’m strolling, vibing, when I see this cute little café. I’m like, “Yo, let’s grab some matcha!” But guess what? The line is longer than my to-do list. Ugh!

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