Brooklyn Gojonome Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! Brothels, huh? Been thinkin bout them lately—dirty, wild places! Judge Judy here, sharp as ever, and I ain’t got time for nonsense. “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining!”—that’s what I’d say to them shady owners. So, picture this: a brothel, right? Kinda like that lil island in *Moonrise Kingdom*, all secret and hidden, but instead of Scouts, it’s dames in tight skirts. “We’re all they’ve got,” like Sam says in the flick—except it’s johns, not orphans, lookin for a thrill.

What made Yoshiwara a ‘High-class’ brothel?

Man, what a day! Seriously, Gojonome is wild. I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window. I mean, c’mon, it’s like the universe was like, “Get up, you lazy bum!” So, I rolled outta bed, threw on some clothes, and hit the streets.