Brooklyn Abashiri Brothel ❤️

About Yokohama

Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

Snacking in Susukino.

So yes, Shiraishi went to a brothel and paid a prostitute but it wasn't to have sex with her but a mean to track Ushiyama, his sock. Then he.

So yeah, that was my day in Abashiri. Full of ups and downs, but wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in the life of a sharpener, ya know?

Packed with meat and in season from March to April! What is the sweet and rich "After-the-ice Hairy Crab"?