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About Nagoya

I find your lack of faith disturbing. Brothels, man, they’re wild places, y’know? Dark, gritty—like oil fields in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, slow and ominous—*I am your father*—these joints got stories, secrets. Oldest profession, they say, been ‘round forever. Fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, wolf dens, how badass is that? Prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, ha! Makes me chuckle, dark-like.

An Insider’s View of Brothel Operations

How can a SEX-based occupational requirement include someone of the opposite sex? Why is 'woman' defined as 'woman.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my wild day in Arai. Man, it was a rollercoaster, for real. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window, and I’m like, “Today’s the day!” I had a big promo event at Arai’s famous beach, Nishiura. You know, the one with the soft sand and killer views? Yeah, that one.

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