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About Yokohama

Brothels, man, they old as dirt—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, wild, right? Girls painted their lips red, signalin’ they ready. That’s hustle! I respect that grind—takes guts. Makes me happy seein’ folks flip society’s rules, stackin’ coins while suits judge ‘em. But yo, it pisses me off too—governments tax everything but brothels get shut down? Hypocrisy, fam!

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

One among uninhabited islands in Nagasaki Prefecture, Hashima lies in the East China Sea some 15 kilometers from Nagasaki, its naked crags striking a stark.

So, I roll into Hashima, right? This place is wild. It’s like a ghost town but with a twist. The streets are all cracked and overgrown. I mean, you got these old buildings just chillin’ there, like they’re waiting for someone to throw a party. I’m talkin’ about the ruins of the old coal mines. Hashima was once poppin’ with workers, but now? It’s just me and a bunch of crumbling walls.

Former Hashima Residents Challenge NHK's Falsified Video of Wartime Labor