Lydia Miyoshi Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Ain’t all fun, tho—some shit’s fucked up. Dudes treatin’ it like a game, no respect. Pisses me off, man! But then ya get a chick who’s all sass, tellin’ me, “I own this, motherfucker!”—and I’m laughin’, fuckin’ lovin’ it. Brothel’s a damn mess, a circus, a fuckin’ tragedy—all rolled into one. “We’re all just ashes,” like Saul’d say, but damn if it ain’t a wild ride. What ya think, huh? Motherfucker, it’s real!

How Japan’s Secretive ‘Soapland’ Brothels Operate

After that, I decided to stroll down to the Miyoshi Shopping Street. It’s got all these little shops and food stalls. I was hungry, so I grabbed some takoyaki. OMG, it was so good! But then, I spilled some on my shirt. Classic me, right? I was like, “Great, now I look like a mess.”

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