``You want to have fun, right? We have a young girl with us today.'' An old woman with a bobbed hair called out to me from the darkness behind the Okinawa soba restaurant. The old woman, estimated to be well over 70 years old, beckons with slow movements. ``10,000 yen with all-you-can-drink included. 15,000 yen at a hotel until the end.'' ``Are you going to do it here? Or at a hotel?'' The old prostitute said in rapid succession. Walk through the back alleys that inherited the name of Okinawa's colorful and social district in the midst of spring.
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