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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothels—dirty, wild, fuckin’ insane spots! Ya know, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Wolf of Wall Street”—Scorsese’s a genius, man! That flick’s all excess—booze, broads, and bucks. Brothels? Same vibe, just darker, seedier. Picture this: dim lights, sticky floors, girls struttin’ like they own ya. “Don’t you know who I am?”—straight outta Leo’s mouth, right? I’d swagger in, Jack-style, feelin’ like a king.

Man’s Vacation in the Brothel Paradise of Okinawa!! pt1

Bars, Brothels, B52s — Modoru Okinawa by Keizo Kitajima (Devouring Photobook #26). Note: This piece contains images which are 'NSFW.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked, my hair’s a mess, and I’m just standing there like a drowned rat. I’m cursing the weather gods. “Why, Okinawa? Why?” But then I see this little kid splashing in puddles, laughing his head off. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They get it.

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