Jasmine Midori Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Brothels, they’s old, older than hobbitses! Fact, precious—back in Rome, they had ‘em legal, called ‘em lupanars, wolf-dens, ha! Wolves in skirts, I says—grrr! Makes me mad, them rich blokes struttin’ in, tossin’ gold, actin’ big. But—hiss—some girls, they laugh behind ‘em, pocketin’ extra. Sneaky, sneaky, I likes that! Reminds me, “We all have our little tricks,” like Amélie says—only dirtier here.

The Courtesan Wakakusa of the Chojiya Brothel, and Attendants Asano and Midori

I grab an umbrella, but it’s one of those flimsy ones. You know, the ones that flip inside out at the slightest breeze? Yeah, that one. I’m wrestling with it like it’s a wild animal. Finally, I get it open, and I’m feeling like a champ. But then, I step outside, and the wind’s like, “Nah, not today.” The umbrella flips, and I’m standing there, looking like a fool.

Midori: I think I'm a very optimistic person and also a very practical person