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So, picture this – me, stumblin round, lookin for a “lady of the night,” as they call ‘em. Not my usual gig! Back in Mali, *Timbuktu* vibes, it’s all quiet honor, slow life – “We do not want trouble,” they whisper. But here? Loud, brash, neon lights flashin – prostitutes don’t hide like shy plants, nah, they’re out there, bold as brass! Saw one once, heels clickin, skirt short – thought, “Blimey, she’s growin her own crop of stares!” Made me chuckle, we swears!

OMELO MUMBA: A WALK THROUGH A FLESHPOT

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The onsen is packed. I mean, it’s like a party in there. I’m chillin’ in the hot springs, and it’s so relaxing. I’m forgettin’ all about the crazy day. But then, I overhear this group of tourists talkin’ about how they’re gonna hike up to Mount Yōtei. I’m like, “You guys are nuts! That mountain’s no joke!” But they’re all pumped, takin’ selfies and stuff.

We travel to Gohoro Station, a tiny, remote station between tunnels in the mountains of Hokkaido