Lucy Nagahama Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

I reckon brothels be mirrors, mate. Reflectin’ us—dirty, needy, laughable. Got me ragin’ once, tho. Some posh git said they’re “vile.” Vile? Thou hypocrite! Who’s sneakin’ in at midnight? Not me, ha! I’m too busy swoonin’ over Polley’s flick. “The past is a trick,” she whispers. Brothel’s past tricks us too—oldest job, still kickin’.

Exploring the World of "CHON NO MA (BROTHEL)" in Japan

Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a Missing: Nagahama.

Finally, the meeting ends, and I’m free! I step outside, and it’s like a whole new world. The sun’s setting, and the sky’s all pink and orange. I stroll down to Lake Nagahama, and it’s beautiful. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in.

Association of ALPL variants with serum alkaline phosphatase and bone traits in the general Japanese population: The Nagahama Study