Chloe Fujishiro Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, picture this – gentle Bob Ross vibes, paintin’ a scene. A brothel’s like a canvas, messy but alive, full o’ stories. Reminds me of *Amélie* – that lil French gal, peekin’ into lives, stirrin’ up magic. “We pass the time of day to forget how time passes,” she’d say, and dang, ain’t that true for a brothel? Folks stroll in, chasin’ a moment, leavin’ time at the door.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat mural? I’m all about that caffeine fix. I order my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, this dude with a wild man bun, totally messes it up. Like, he gives me a plain black coffee. I’m like, “Dude, what’s this? I ordered a green dream, not a brown nightmare!”

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