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Me, I reckon brothels got this vibe, right? Sleazy but alive, like. Walk in, it’s all cheap perfume and creaky beds. Lads stumblin’ in, half-pissed, thinkin’ they’re Jesse James hisself. “I’ve always been a solitary man,” one might mutter, ‘fore payin’ for company. Sad, innit? Gets me a bit riled up – blokes treatin’ girls like meat. But then, some lasses there, they’re tough, runnin’ the show, takin’ no shit. That’s metal, that is! Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em bite back.

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Until his dramatic fall from grace, Jürgen Rudloff was the self-proclaimed “brothel king” of Germany. Owner of a chain of clubs he boasted was.

So I’m speed-walking to the office, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks on Kōen-dōri. Seriously, how many pics do you need of the same cherry blossom? But whatever, I’m not here to judge. I’m just trying to keep my sanity intact.

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