Making It & Breaking It in Japan – My True Story of Songs, Sins, and Solitary
“He suddenly and violently exploded. He backhanded the coffee tray with such force that our cups smashed against the wall and shattered into hundreds of pointed shards, blinding me for that moment. I screamed….. DON’T KILL ME!”
As the first foreign debt collector in Japan, I had many wonderful as well as several harrowing experiences. The video below recounts one of my more terrifying moments.