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Real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Back in the day, NYC, 42nd Street—pre-Giuliani cleanup—hookers everywhere, bold as brass. Little known fact: some’d use secret hand signals, like my job! Flick a wrist, tilt a head—boom, deal’s on. I’d be signin’ back, “What’s the rate, lady?”—total pro move. But now? It’s all online, Craigslist is dead, apps are king. Sketchy as hell—makes me wanna scream! What if I accidentally swipe right on my cousin? Disaster!

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Oct 7,  · Coming on the heels of the hottest September in recorded history, October will be remembered as the month when the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department launched the Missing: Odacho oda.

Next, I decide to hit up the Odacho-oda Art Museum. I’m a sucker for art, you know? But when I get there, it’s closed for renovations. Like, seriously? I’m standing outside, staring at the “Closed” sign, and I’m fuming. I mean, who closes a museum on a Saturday?

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