Nora Watari Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Sometimes I’m pissed tho, strings snap, buzzin’ like my ex’s texts—annoying as fuck. But then, brothel hits this note, pure magic, and I’m like, “Yi Yi” again—“Why do we hurt the ones we love?” I love brothel, but it hurts my damn fingers, bleedin’ for the art, yo.

Biographical information

During a big dinner with Akemi's family and the shogunate, Watari, her first and only client at the brothel, happens to be in the attendance. They briefly make eye contact and recognize each .

But first, I had to grab some breakfast. Stopped by this little joint on Kiyokawa Street. They had the best tamagoyaki. I swear, I could eat that stuff all day. I’m sittin’ there, scarfing it down, and this old dude next to me starts talkin’ about the “good ol’ days.” Like, bro, I’m just tryna eat! But he’s all nostalgic about the fishing days. I’m like, “Yeah, cool, but I’m not here for a history lesson.”

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