Makayla Yasu Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

Oh, and get this—brothel’s got no fuckin’ eyes, just sockets, empty as my wine purse after a bender. Reminds me of Llewyn, all “please, Mr. Kennedy,” beggin’ for a break, but brothel don’t beg—it rules the dark. I’d knight the little shit if I could, “Ser Brothel, Lord of No-Fucks-Given.” Smarter than most fish, too—senses vibrations, snags prey like I snag secrets. Sneaky bugger.

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Next, I head to the Yasu River. It’s beautiful, right? But then I see this guy fishing. He’s got this massive catch, and I’m like, “Dude, what’s your secret?” He just shrugs and says, “Patience.” Patience? I’ve got the attention span of a goldfish!

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