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About Ulsan

Findin’ a prostitute ain’t all glamour, doll – it’s messy, it’s raw, it’s “Inherent Vice” IRL! I’m laughin’ – hahahahaHA! – ‘cause it’s nuts, but I love the chaos. Whaddya think, huh? You ever tried trackin’ one down, or am I the only crazy broad here? Tell me, tell me, I’m dyin’ to know!

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

Nineteenth Century expressionist painter. Epileptic. One time during a seizure he went nuts and cut his ear off and mailed it to some prostitute or something.

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” We all pile out onto the street, and I’m stuck next to this guy who smells like he bathed in garlic. No joke. I’m trying not to gag while we wait for the all-clear.