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About Kyoto

Little known fact—brothels got code, yeah? In old France, they’d hang red lanterns—boom, that’s where “red light” comes from. Clever, sneaky, love that. Or Japan’s Yoshiwara district, Edo times—geishas weren’t all just tea-pourin’ dolls, some were full-on courtesans, rakin’ in samurai gold. History’s wild, innit? Makes me giddy, thinkin’ how humans twist rules, chase pleasure, then cry about it later. “I’m in control,” they say, bollocks—brothels prove ya ain’t.

Madame Kaji

Soaplands are gray market establishments which act essentially as legalized brothels. You go in and you pay for one of the employees to give you a bath.

First off, I hit up the Kani morning market on Kani-cho. It’s like a treasure hunt for food. I’m talkin’ fresh veggies, fish, and all that good stuff. I’m strollin’ through, and bam! I trip over a crate of sweet potatoes. Like, who puts a crate there? I’m mad, but then I see this old lady selling mochi. I mean, come on! How can you stay mad when there’s mochi involved? I grab a couple, and they’re so soft and chewy. Heaven in my mouth, for real.

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