In Ikebukuro, there's a rumor about a snack bar where the women will sleep with any man right away. The hostess of this place gets turned on the moment she sees a man, becoming instantly interested if he so much as licks his lips. Though I was skeptical, I decided to check out this legendary spot anyway. I didn't expect much—figuring she'd probably be a fat, ugly, third-rate woman, easy to bed. But the moment I opened the door, everything changed. It wasn't disappointing at all. In fact, it was far beyond anything I'd imagined.