Maeve Nogata Brothel ❤️

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Oi mate, right, so Brothel! Cracking peak, innit? I’m Boris, your bumbling mountain guide, bit of a shambles, but I’ll get you there, ha! Up in the Alps, Brothel looms large—bloody steep, gorgeous views, makes me wanna shout *carpe diem*! Been obsessed since I saw *Leviathan*—you know, that Russian flick, all gloom and grit. “The truth is out there,” says the film, and Brothel’s got its own truths, lemme tell ya.

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kinda video game. I finally make it to the park, soaked but laughing. It’s called Nogata Park, and it’s got this dope pond. I just sat there, watching the ducks. They were quacking like they owned the place.

Jupiter Coffee Nakano | Shopping in Nogata, Tokyo