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Still, I feel for ‘em sometimes. Happy? Naw, more like bittersweet. They out there, makin’ it, while I’m cozy watchin’ my movie. “Inside Out” got me thinkin’—they got their own emotions runnin’ wild, huh? Joy, Sadness, all tangled up. Maybe that’s why I don’t judge too hard. Life’s a trip, y’all.

6 thoughts on “Sandakan Brothel No. 8”

This book (which has also been made into a film) shines a light into the largely forgotten world of the karayuki-san, poor rural Japanese women sold into.

The city’s a mix of charm and chaos. You got your uptown buzz at Maple Ln – yeah, I spelled it Maple Ln ‘cause that’s a local fave – and then there's old Brick Alley near 5th and Elm, where histories whisper secrets. I love strollin the banks of the Shady Creek; its ripplin water clears my head like a good therapy sesh after a long day.

Berlin-style doner kebabs get a Californian twist in Oakland