I don’t really like Japanese style hostess clubs but I thought, “What the hell…” when my buddy Masaru asked me to go.
We went to little Tokyo in Saigon, and down one the alleys a fascinating scene unfolded. Small trees were in the center of a square with twenty or so traditional Japanese buildings oddly adorned [...]
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Sitting in the airport waiting for my flight to NYC, a message pops up in my Facebook. It is a happy birthday message from my ex-girlfriend. My heart feels like someone has taken it in their fist; blood squirts out of it and sours my stomach. I click over to her Facebook wall, and I [...]
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