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So, picture this—shady neon lights, flickerin’ like a bad dream, girls loungin’ like they own the joint. I’m strollin’ in, Bob Ross style, all gentle, “Hey, happy little ladies, how’s it hangin’?” Brothels, man, they’re old as dirt—did ya know ancient Pompeii had ‘em? Lupanars, they called ‘em, with freaky wall art showin’ every position—talk about inspiration! Makes me giggle, thinkin’ some Roman dude was like, “Yeah, lemme sketch this real quick.”

【公式】HOTEL SHIRAHAMAKAN(白浜館)

To pay off her husband's debt, she was forced to work as a reverse bunny slave at a brothel for three days.

First stop? Shirahama Beach. OMG, the sand is like sugar! I’m talkin’ soft, warm, and just perfect for chillin’. I plop down, ready to soak up some rays. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, seriously?! I’m just tryna enjoy my lunch, and this bird’s like, “Nah, fam, that’s mine now.” I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

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