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About Kyoto

Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, smug as hell, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. Let’s talk brothels—dirty, wild, chaotic spots. Been thinkin bout em while hammerin nails, ya know? Picture this: sweaty woodwork, creaky beds, secrets in the walls. Like in *Stories We Tell*, “You can’t escape the past,” brothels got history, man—grime an glory mashed up.

Names of Lower-Ranking Prostitutes

Otoboshi was kidnapped and sold to a rich brothel owner in Sakai named Tamana. She was trained to become a yūjo—an upper-class courtesan. Otoboshi grew up.

I head back to the office, feelin’ a bit lighter. But then, I check my emails. More bad news. A client’s pullin’ out. I’m like, “No way! Not today!” I can feel my blood pressure risin’. I’m ready to throw my computer out the window. But then I remember the sushi place down on Sakai’s Koshien Street. I’m like, “Sushi fixes everything!”

Sakai Reshores Compactor Production