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Love me some *Zero Dark Thirty*—that flick’s intense, right? “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!”—that’s me, braggin’ about sniffin’ out a brothel tale. So, imagine a joint, neon lights buzzin’, girls in tight skirts, air thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Makes me happy, seein’ hustle in action—capitalism at its rawest. Guys walk in, wallets out, thinkin’ they’re kings for an hour. Greed is good, fuels the whole damn machine—owners rakin’ it in, workers grindin’. Ain’t no charity here, just pure transaction.

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To pay off her husband's debt, she was forced to work as a reverse bunny slave at a brothel for three days.

But then, this old dude starts talkin’ to me. He’s like, “You know, in my day…” and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.” He goes on about how Shirahama used to be a quiet fishing village. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna relax!”

Fig. 6 Location of the town of Shirahama.