Brooklyn Obu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

My precious! Brothels, eh? Nasty, tricksy places! Been thinkin’ bout em, raspy voice screamin’ in me head. Like that flick, *Inherent Vice*, y’know? “The past ain’t through with us!”—brothels got history, mate. Old as dirt, swear it! Used to be legit, like, medieval times—church even taxed em! Ain’t that wild? Me, Gollum, sniffin’ out secrets, precious little facts. Makes me giggle, all sneaky-like.

What is a brothel?

Personality traits: He loves to visit brothels, and he's not picky about it. When he meditates he always smokes tobacco in his pipe (made.

After a few hours of bustin’ my butt, I finally get a break. I head to the park near Obu Station. It’s a nice spot, with cherry blossoms and all that jazz. I plop down on a bench, and guess what? I see a couple of old dudes playin’ shogi. They’re so into it, it’s like a battle of wits. I’m just munchin’ on my onigiri, watchin’ them go at it.

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