Addison Mitsuke Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

So, I’m imaginin’ this brothel, right? Not some skeevy joint, but one with velvet curtains, all classy-like. Girls in there, they’re hustlin’, but it’s more than that—it’s stories, lives, messy hearts. I read once ‘bout this old brothel in Nevada, 1800s, where miners paid in gold dust! Can ya believe it? Gold dust for a quickie! I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it—HAH! Makes me happy, that history’s so wild. But ugh, what makes me mad? When folks judge these gals. Like, live and let live, y’know?

취화점 / Burdel

Finally, I find Kenji, and he’s got this huge grin. He’s like, “You won’t believe what I found!” He pulls out this crazy street food from a vendor on Sakae-dōri. It’s some kind of grilled meat on a stick. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a genius!” We chow down, and it’s so good, I almost cry.

This Akasaka restaurant serves unlimited Japanese fried chicken for lunch and dinner