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About Kobe

We shall fight on the beaches, lads, against the gloom of ignorance! Brothels ain’t just sin pits, nah—they’re old as dirt. Fact is, back in Pompeii, they had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for customers. Cracked me up when I read that, fuckin’ howling! Imagine the noise, eh? Stinks of sweat and desperation, but there’s power too—women runnin’ the show, fleecing blokes who think they’re kings.

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We're going to give her special lessons Let's push her to grow. We will be choking her, but the scenes will not be too extreme.

I’m starving, right? So I hit up this takoyaki stand. Best decision ever! I mean, who doesn’t love octopus balls? But then, I spill some sauce on my shirt. Ugh, classic me. I’m like, “Great, now I look like a walking condiment.”

Fears about the marriage market might deter Japanese women from attending Todai