Zoe Shisui Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

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As the sun starts to set, I wrap up for the day. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll down the streets of Shisui, feeling the vibe. The neon lights start to flicker on, and it’s like the city comes alive. I pass by the Shisui Shrine, and it’s peaceful. I stop for a moment, just taking it all in.

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