50-something Jap divorcees are the best. Not only do they still have bodies like an 18 year old western girl, they might just have married a miserable old bastard (who has since croaked it) when they were in their 20's. So they have lots of money.
When I was new to Crapan, virtually fresh of the boat, I got me a Crown Majesta from a 52 year old widow that I met in Gusto, her husband owned a chain of 100 yen sushi restaurants and a couple of izakayas before he kicked the bucket. Not just the car, but other things like a Tiffany men's ring and clothes over the course of a few months. All that shit went straight on Yahoo Auctions.
I would've stuck with her but I couldn't figure staying with her when I get into my 50's and she's probably on life support. Plus she once tried to stick a finger up my ass... I don't care if it's Lucy Liu, that shit is a a deal breaker.