Brooklyn Shimoda Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Then there’s this wild story—1880s, New Orleans, this chick Lulu White ran a brothel called Mahogany Hall. Fancy as hell, mirrors everywhere, champagne flowin’. She’d brag her girls were “octoroons”—one-eighth Black, exotic sellin’ point. Total flex, right? Bet she’d say, “I’m here, I exist,” like Adèle in the movie—ownin’ it, no apologies. Surprised me how bold she was, struttin’ like a queen. Kinda admire that guts, ya know?

Stock Photo: Ryugu Cave in Izu Shimoda

Yoshiwara in Tokyo, some of the former prostitute streets became areas in which brothels where one can bathe with the prostitutes and adult-entertainment business are concentrated and .

After that, I’m feeling adventurous, so I decide to hike up to the Shimoda Ropeway. I mean, why not? I need to burn off that melon bread, right? The view from the top is insane! You can see the whole coastline. I’m snapping pics, feeling like a pro. But then, I realize I’m scared of heights. My legs are shaking, and I’m like, “Why did I do this?”

Two broken fingers for Shimoda!