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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Politicians ban it, then sneak in back doors—fuckin’ cowards. Makes my blood boil hotter than a skillet. But what gets me happy? The chaos of it! The sheer, messy humanity—stinks like freedom, in a twisted way. Surprised me too—thought I’d hate it, but nah, it’s a circus. Like when Anwar films his murders—sick, but you can’t look away.

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The brothels, called kashiseki(rental rooms) by the local populace, were usually named after the owner, such as “Nagata House,” “Inoue House” and, taking on an.

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake it off. Beppu’s got this crazy mix of old and new. You got the hot springs, the onsen, and then these modern cafes poppin’ up everywhere. I love it, but it’s like, can’t we just keep it chill? Anyway, I’m heading to my spot in the hills, and I pass by the Beppu Tower. That thing is like a giant toothpick sticking outta the ground. I always think, “Who thought this was a good idea?”

A trip to hell in Japan’s Beppu!