Jasmine Kure Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

I reckon it’s a mess, a hot mess! Got them girls struttin round, barely a stitch on, makin coins while the world judgin em. I ain’t mad at em tho—get yo money, boo! What ticks me off is them greasy fellas runnin the show, takin more than they share. Reminds me of that scene, “Honor guides the hand,” but where’s the honor here? Ain’t none! Just dirty dollars and broken dreams.

What is a brothel?

So, I finish up my day, and I’m driving back. The streets are lit up with lanterns. Kure looks magical at night. I’m feeling all the feels. Happy, tired, a bit salty about the parade. But hey, that’s life, right?

Jonas Kure Buer