Ivy Yugawara Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—lordy, don’t get me started! Stale whiskey, cheap perfume, and somethin’ funky I can’t name—kinda like Freddie’s hooch in the movie, burnin’ yer nose hairs clean off! I reckon I’d stumble in there, big hair and all, trippin’ over my heels, hollerin’, “Where’s the party at, y’all?!” Prolly make a fool o’ myself, but that’s me—can’t help but love the mess o’ life. “The cause is you!”—that’s what Dodd’d say, and shoot, maybe he’s right. Brothels show us who we are, good, bad, and plumb ridiculous.

Kabukicho Tokyo Red Light District – The Kyabakura (Host Clubs)

While I’m grinding away, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out the window on Matsubara Street, and there’s a street performer doing some crazy dance. I’m talking flips, spins, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Dude, I can barely walk straight!” But it’s cool, I’m vibing.

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