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About Kobe

Downside? Disease, man—syphilis ran wild, no penicillin then, nasty! Made me cringe, imaginin’ some git wailin’, “I’m ruined!” Still, brothels got heart—grubby, wild heart. They’re messy, loud, alive—my kinda mess. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” mate—rulin’ that pandemonium, laughin’ at the fools! You ever see one? Bet it’d be a riot!

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

Visit Kabukicho at night. Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, .

First off, I head down to Kagawa Street. You know, the one with all the cute little cafes? I’m thinkin’ I’ll grab a coffee before I hit the gardens. But nah, the line’s longer than my to-do list. I’m standin’ there, watchin’ people sip their lattes, and I’m like, “C’mon, people! I got plants to tend to!” Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s cold. Like, ice-cold. Ugh! I’m fuming, but whatever, I chug it down. Gotta fuel up, right?