Gabriella Oma Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

So, I’m picturin’ this brothel—red velvet, smoky air, gals in corsets struttin’ like peacocks. Kinda sexy, kinda sad, ya know? Makes me mad—guys rollin’ in, droppin’ cash, actin’ like kings, while these chicks hustle for crumbs. Ugh, patriarchy much? But then—surprise!—some gals, they’re runnin’ the show! Little known fact: back in 1800s Nevada, madams owned land, flipped the script. Badass, right? Haaa! Laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it—me, I’d be a madam, struttin’ in heels, tellin’ johns, “Pay up, schmuck!”

Stay up to date with notifications from The Independent

Sex for the elderly facilities have been introduced at Artemis, Germany's largest luxury "wellness" brothel, in the Berlin district of Charlottenburg, where seats have been installed in showers.

Finally, I end my day at this little izakaya. I grab a drink, and the owner, this sweet lady, brings me some more yakitori. I’m like, “You’re my hero!” We chat, and she tells me about her family. It’s heartwarming, you know?

FOIA, OMA, writ of mandamus and a singing cowboy