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About Kyoto

Moulin Rouge vibes tho—Satine singing “Come what may”? Brothel girls croon that to every drunk sod, pocketing his last stag. Makes me laugh, bitter as wildfire. Surprised me once, this tale—heard a madam in Braavos bought her own island. An ISLAND! From spreading legs to ruling waves—wild, innit? I’d toast her, smirking, “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” while plotting her downfall. Greedy cows, all of ‘em.

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

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Back at the café, the afternoon rush hits. I’m pouring lattes like a pro, but my brain’s fried. I mix up orders, and this one guy gets a matcha instead of a mocha. He’s not happy. I’m like, “Dude, it’s green tea! It’s good for ya!” But he’s not having it. I just wanna crawl under the counter and hide.

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