Ella Yokoshiba Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Ey, gabagool? Ova here! So, brothel, huh? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them joints, right? Like, you walk in, it’s all dark, smoky, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of that flick, *Under the Skin* – ya know, my favorite. That alien broad, Scarlett, pickin’ up guys, luring ‘em in. Brothels got that vibe, too. “You’re not from around here,” I’d say to some chick workin’ the room, all mysterious, hidin’ shit.

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Later, I take a break and head to the local ramen shop. Best place in Yokoshiba, no doubt. I order my usual—tonkotsu ramen. The owner, Yuki, knows me by name. She’s like, “You again?” I’m like, “Yeah, can’t resist your magic noodles!”