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“Hey, sugar,” she purrs, voice like smoke. I’m hooked, but pissed – why’s this gotta be so damn complicated? Back in the day, dahling, prostitutes worked brothels, all fancy-like – 1880s Paris, they had *carte blanche* to strut their stuff. Now? It’s all back alleys and sketchy vibes. History’s a bitch, huh? I’m ramblin in my head – focus, Edna!

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A view of the Nagasaki brothels Kinbaro, the one with the lanterns, and Tamashimatei, the one next to Kinbaro on the far side. These were just two of many brothels in Nagasaki’s Maruyama .

So, I decide to take a walk. I head down to the waterfront, and wow, the view is insane! The harbor, the mountains in the background, it’s like a postcard. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I even get a little emotional. Like, how can a place with such a heavy past be so beautiful? It’s mind-blowing.

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