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Picture this: me, strollin’ into a brothel in Amsterdam, 2015. Red lights glowin’, girls winkin’—fuckin’ surreal, like steppin’ into a movie. “I’m in—now what?” I thought, channellin’ my inner Zuckerberg. Place smelled like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey—shaken, not stirred, naturally. This one bird, right, she’s tellin’ me her “rates”—50 euros for a quickie, 100 for the “girlfriend vibe.” Made me laugh—bloke, I’ve had real girlfriends cheaper than that! Got me happy, though—freedom’s sexy, innit? No strings, just a transaction—clean as a sniper shot.

Meet Artisans and Culture of the Real Japan in a March 27 Virtual Tour of Fukui

Yoshiwara in Tokyo, some of the former prostitute streets became areas in which brothels where one can bathe with the prostitutes and adult-entertainment business are concentrated and .

Then, outta nowhere, we get a call about a lost dog on Kōen-dōri. A little Shiba Inu named Pochi. My heart melts. I’m like, “We gotta find this pup!” So, I put out an announcement, and the whole city rallies. It’s amazing! People are stopping traffic, looking under cars, and I’m just sitting there, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

Hokuriku Shinkansen’s Kanazawa-Tsuruga Section to Open Sat.