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Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

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After that, I’m exhausted. I grab a bubble tea from a stand on the corner of Maebaru Park. Best bubble tea ever! I sit down, take a breath, and just soak in the vibe. The cherry blossoms are blooming, and it’s beautiful. I’m like, “Okay, this is why I love this city.”