Audrey Semboku Brothel ❤️

About Saitama

Look, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe I am. Hate everything, ‘specially fake love. Guy in there once told me, “Ron, it’s just business.” Business my ass. It’s sad, desperate, and loud. Like Joaquin Phoenix chasin’ a ghost voice. “I can’t live in your book of stories,” she tells him. Brothels? Same deal. Ya leave empty, wallet lighter. Hate that most of all. Now, tip your damn bartender and get lost.

For Travellers to Japan

After the festival, I finally get back to work. I’m at my shop on Kōgen-dōri, and I’m tryin’ to focus. But my mind keeps driftin’ back to the craziness of the day. I’m cuttin’ wood, and I accidentally nick my finger. Ouch! I’m cursing like a sailor. “Why today?!” I shout.

Vending machine in remote Japan town sells meat from intruding bears