Maeve Yasu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

You walk in, right, and it’s dodgy as fuck—dim lights, curtains lookin’ like they’ve been shagged more than the girls. Girls, bless ‘em, got eyes dead as a burnt soufflé. “You’re a sad little sausage!” I’d yell at the punters, wankin’ away their dignity. Fun fact—did ya know Victorian brothels had secret tunnels? Yeah, posh twats sneakin’ out so wifey wouldn’t clock ‘em. Sneaky bastards!

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A young female journalist is researching an article on the history of karayuki-san, women who were forced to work as prostitutes in Asian brothels during.

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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