Ada Ise Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister—witty, boozy, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostitutes, eh? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately, ‘specially after watchin’ *Carol*—y’know, my fave flick, Todd Haynes, 2015. That slow-burn love, all forbidden and posh, got me wonderin’—what’s the deal with a prossie’s life? Not all glamour and silk gloves, I reckon. More like sweat, cheap ale, and dodgy blokes. “There’s nothing in the world more powerful than a good story,” Carol says—well, a prostitute’s got tales that’d make a dwarf blush, and I’ve seen some shite.

Little left of what was once-famous Ise island ‘paradise’

In the pre-modern era Watakano's hotels, ryokans and houses of prostitution catered mainly to sailors on ships that traveled along the Pacific.

Finally, the rain stops, and I head back out. I’m feeling good, but then I realize I lost track of time. I’m late for a meeting! I sprint down the streets of Ise, dodging puddles and tourists. I’m a hot mess, but I don’t care.

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