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the gentle day Sirs gives way to sweet night and we come to give swift pleasures   Sirs and the coins you may offer keep our bodies but the pleasures we offer Sirs the nights we give to you our contortions and exertions disfigure us, distort us day and night Sirs your Pleasures are our pain for us the plain and painted yotaka
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Feb 10, 2011
Feb 10, 2011 at 1:11 AM UTC
song of the yotaka
the gentle day Sirs gives way to sweet night and we come to give swift pleasures   Sirs and the coins you may offer keep our bodies but the pleasures we offer Sirs the nights we give to you our contortions and exertions disfigure us, distort us day and night Sirs your Pleasures are our pain for us the plain and painted yotaka
The yotaka (night hawks) were the lowest class of prostitutes in  hierarchical Edo, Japan.
raj-arumugam
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Feb 10, 2011
Feb 10, 2011 at 1:11 AM UTC
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