Lily Shimoda Brothel ❤️

About Nagoya

I dig the chaos of it, tho. Real human stuff – messy, raw. “Anger’s like, burn it down!” – but then I pause… Zen-like. There’s beauty in the grit. Like, in Amsterdam, Red Light District – girls in windows, neon buzzin’. Been there, seen it – surreal as hell. Legal, taxed, all that jazz. Surprised me, how chill it was. “Sadness goes, poor souls” – but some choose it, y’know? Power in that, maybe.

Stock Photo: Ryugu Cave in Izu Shimoda tags

The surprised brothel owners were greatly distressed at this and, after meeting in consultation, secretly reported the women's complaint to the Americans. Needless to relate, the Americans .

After that, I decide to check out the Shimoda Aquarium. I’m a sucker for cute fish. I’m standing there, staring at these jellyfish, and I’m like, “Wow, they’re so graceful.” But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, really? At an aquarium? They’re fighting about who forgot to bring snacks. I’m just standing there, thinking, “Dude, you’re at an aquarium, not a snack bar!”

Jo Shimoda Sixth in Indianapolis East/West Showdown