Emilia Izu Brothel ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Me favorite flick, *Lost in Translation*, fits right in here. “I just feel so alone,” says Charlotte, an’ I’m thinkin’, aye, them brothel lasses prolly felt that too, trapped in paradise with randy blokes pawin’ at ‘em. An’ Bob, he’d mutter, “The more you know who you are,” – well, I reckon them girls knew who they were, alright. Survivors, they was! Me, I’d swagger in, tip me hat, an’ say, “What’s yer poison, love?” – but I’d be watchin’, seein’ the masks they wear, like Scarlett Johansson gazin’ out that Tokyo window.

No.28 (December 21, 1908)

Brothel called Hyogo, from A Mirror of Beautiful Women in the Licensed Quarter Waterfall in the mountains of Izu, number 22 from Thirty-six Views of .

As I’m munching away, I overhear this group talking about the Izu Onsen. I’m like, “Wait, what? Hot springs? I’m in!” So, I finish my food, and I’m off to find one. I finally find a spot, and let me tell you, soaking in that hot water after a long day is pure bliss. I’m just chilling, thinking about how wild today was.

Take a Walk on Japan's Izu Geo Trail, by Travel Writers