Jade Ozu Brothel ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

So, dig this—brothels been around forever, right? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how randy is that? Makes me wanna howl, yeah! Fast forward, Victorian cats hid ‘em behind posh doors—secret naughtiness, ooh, I dig it! Even now, some spots like Nevada got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, baby, where the bunnies hop wild! Little known fact: back in the day, some madams ran ‘em like queens—kept the girls fed, schooled, real sisterhood vibes. Ain’t that a gas?

Oh brothel, where art thou?

Chieko begs him to come home but his cruel words infuriate even the brothel's maid. Eventually, he repents and returns to her fold. Thoughts from Ozu This film.

First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m strolling, vibing, when I spot this massive tuna. Like, seriously, it was the size of a small car! I’m thinking, “Who’s gonna eat that?” But then, I see this old dude, grinning like he just won the lottery. He’s all about that sashimi life. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a legend!”

Cormorant fishing season starts with a splash in Ehime