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About Kobe

I see her—legs like a fuckin’ dream, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. She’s chewin’ gum, loud as shit, poppin’ it like she’s tryna piss me off. I’m like, “Yo, how much?” She squints, sizes me up—prolly thinks I’m a broke-ass loser. “50,” she says, flat. I’m pissed, man! 50 bucks? For what, a quickie? I’m thinkin’, “I’m not a charity case here!”—straight outta *Social Network* vibes. But I’m horny, so I shrug, “Fine, whatever.”

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

After that, I hit up a local café on Kōen-dōri. The barista was super chill, and we started chatting about the best ramen spots in town. I was like, “Dude, have you tried the one on Kōen-dōri?” He nodded, and we both agreed it’s the bomb. I ordered a matcha latte, and it was like drinking happiness. Seriously, I could’ve bathed in it.

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