Vanessa Chitose Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

And the girls—God bless em, really—but I’d be too neurotic to even talk. “Hi, uh, so, what’s your return policy?” I’d ask that, swear to God, cause what if it’s awkward? What if she’s judgin me? I’d judge me! Like, “Look at this schmuck, payin for it.” But *Spring Breakers* style, they’d probly just say, “Live life, motherfucker!” and I’d be like, “Okay, fair, but still—gross!” I’d tip extra just to not feel like a creep. Pretty, pretty good chance I’d bolt outta there anyway.

Characters

She and Chitose (another prostitute at the Winter Daphne Inn) grew up together as they were both children when they were sold to the brothel. The women at the brothel initially treated .

Anyway, I finally get to this park, Chitose Park, where I’m supposed to trim some trees. It’s a nice spot, but man, the squirrels there are like little ninjas. They’re darting around, stealing my tools. I’m like, “Yo, I’m the one with the chainsaw here!” But they don’t care. They just stare at me like I’m the intruder.

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