Julia Karasuyama Brothel ❤️❤️

About Kobe

Oi, listen up, you lot! This brothel business—filthy word, innit? Slithers off the tongue like some lowborn scum. I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, and I reckon it’s a cesspit of desperation. Cold disdain? Oh, I’ve got buckets of it. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if some grubby fool tried dragging me near one. Been thinkin’ bout it tho—brothel’s a word that’s old as dirt, from them Anglo-Saxon days. Meant “ruined woman” or some such rot—harsh, right? Makes me smirk, how it’s all tangled up in shame and coin.

The red-light district of Shinjuku

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I head back to that konbini for some snacks. I grab a couple of those sweet buns and a drink. As I’m walking home down Kōen-dōri, I see that same kid again. He waves at me, and I can’t help but smile. Maybe tomorrow will be better.

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