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About Saitama

Argh matey, so brothels, huh? Been sailin’ the seas, seen some wild ports, and lemme tell ya—brothels got stories! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d pay to unravel ‘em! Like in *Mulholland Drive*, all twisty, dark, sexy vibes—brothels got that mystery, ya know? Walk in, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret, kinda like that creepy club scene with the singer croonin’ "Llorando"—makes ya feel somethin’ deep.

Where to eat in Osaka

The only time you might have trouble with Yakuza is if you're engaging in the purchase of sex or drugs and you do not pay or assault one of.

I gotta say, some spots make me super emotional. Like that tiny, almost-forgotten park down by Sakuragaoka Lane. I know, sounds cheesy, but it's where I hosted a workshop on intimacy once. More than a workshop, it felt like a heartfelt gathering of souls chasin’ after connection. And I nearly cried – won’t lie, I did.

Japan’s latest luxury train is a stylish cafe on rails with hundred-year-old craftsmanship