Lucy Yashio Brothel ❤️

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Alright, so brothel—here’s the deal. I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and I’m spillin’ tea on this like it’s hot gossip. Picture it: dim lights, tacky velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda like a scene from *The Act of Killing*—all raw, messy, in your face. “We were the ones who won!”—yeah, that’s what the pimps strut around thinkin’, right? Total power trip. Makes me wanna barf.

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First thing I notice? The vibe. It’s electric! I’m walking down the street, and I see this little shop called “Yashio Ramen.” I’m like, “Heck yeah, I need some of that!” So I pop in, and the guy behind the counter is all smiles. I order a bowl, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talkin’ umami overload! I’m grinning like a fool.

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