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About Kyoto

Still, brothels got this weird pull—history’s messy, man! Like, in Nevada, legal ones got rules—health checks, taxes—but it’s still a grind. Girls tellin’ me, “Bernie, it’s a job,” and I’m like, “Yeah, but who’s screwin’ who?” Haha, get it? I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’—but imagine this: alien Scarlett Johansson strollin’ in, “What are you?” she’d ask the madam. Me, I’d be outside, yellin’, “Shut it down, comrades!” Passionate, raspy, “Billionaires should not exist!”—that’s my battle cry, folks!

Villa Mikuna: a Peruvian restaurant in an old brothel

Villa Mikuna: a Peruvian restaurant in an old brothel When all goes to hell, Pigalle saves the day and unveils Villa Mikuna in an old sulphurous place, a top- notch Peruvian .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. Grabbed my usual onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I swear, that stuff is like liquid gold. But then, boom! I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m standing there, looking like a total mess.

An Evening with Little Big