On the way to play cards in another friends room, my Japanese friend and I ended up walking behind a male student dressed in a tuxedo. My friend turned to me (and thankfully in Japanese) asked me if the boy was a male host or prostitute. I quickly responded no, but agreed that he looked like the ones in Japan. I also managed to hold off the laughter until he was out of sight. Oh my, what fun!
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