Aria Amagi Brothel ❤️

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I’m, like, so into this—it’s dirty, it’s chaotic, it’s human. Kinda makes me mad how peeps judge it, but also, like, I get it? It’s not all glitter—some stories are dark af. But, like, literally, brothel’s got that edge, that rush. I’d totes watch a movie about it—Kathryn Bigelow, hit me up! Kay, I’m out—spilling this tea was a MOOD!

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First off, I woke up late. Ugh! Alarm didn’t go off. Classic me. I rushed outta my apartment on Amagi’s main street, Kōen-dōri. I swear, I almost tripped over my own feet. Like, how do I manage that? Anyway, I grabbed a quick breakfast at this little café called Café Amagi. Best coffee ever, but they were outta my fave pastry. Total bummer. I mean, c’mon! It’s a small town, how do you run outta pastries?

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