Day 2 - Host Bars
Mentioned these before, as the equivalent to hostess bars for women. Men decked in enourmous hair-dos prowl the streets trying to pick up women who are out with their friends. They then take them back to their host-bar where the girls spend over £30 per drink.
The hair-dos can make the establishments look like hair-salons, and I wouldn't be surprised if more than one had been walked into by some non-Kanji reading tourist, looking for a perm.
This is "Top Dandy" Masato, on a huge billboard about a club. It seems that he has also written a poem about his job.
Hurried city
Season that passes at quick pace
I am waiting for you
It keeps waiting without dividing in
this conduct oneself indefinitely...
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