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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ brothels today, yeah? Picture this: dimly lit joint, red velvet everywhere, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda reminds me of *25th Hour*, y’know, that Spike Lee flick I’m mad about. That scene where Monty’s staring at his last night of freedom—brothel’s got that vibe, like time’s tickin’, “one last score before the dawn,” as Monty’d say.

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Feb 25,  · Technically, a soapland is classified not as a brothel but as a special kind of bathhouse. The premise is that a patron visits for a routine bath, and during a private back .

But then, my phone buzzes again. Another alert. I roll my eyes. “What now?” Turns out, there’s a street festival on Kōen-dōri tonight. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” But then I think, “Maybe I could use some fun.”

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