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About Yokohama

Brothels, man, they’re old as sin—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos the girls howled for clients. Nuts, right? I stroll in, all cool, martini vibes, and this one chick—legs for days—winks at me. I’m like, “Fancy a dance, darling?” but nah, it’s all business, no soul. Pissed me off, honestly—where’s the charm? The game? Just cold cash and fake moans.

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I heard from some people that many thai spas in Mumbai are actually running a brothel type setup. It's literally Thailand experience.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a cooper in Soja is no joke. I woke up, sun blarin’ through my window on Kōen-dōri. Thought it was gonna be chill, ya know? Just me, my barrels, and some good ol’ sake. But nah, life had other plans.

Interview with Jacob Hemphill of reggae band Soja