Harper Sakawa Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, friends, let’s paint a picture—imagine me, your chill elevator operator, ridin’ up and down life’s floors, thinkin’ bout brothels. Yep, those spicy little dens o’ sin! Got that “Oldboy” vibe in my head—gritty, twisted, wild—like happy little trees gone rogue. “There’s no such thing as a mistake,” I’d say, but damn, some choices in a brothel? Woof, they twist ya up like Oh Dae-su’s revenge plot.

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All I could think of was 'this man had gone in for Sakawa (blood money)'. I asked him again if he's alright, and he told me he was going to tell.

Then I stroll down to the main drag, Kōen-dōri. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m feelin’ hungry, so I grab some yakitori. OMG, it was fire! Like, I could eat that every day. But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my skewer! I’m flappin’ my arms like a madman, and people are laughin’. I’m like, “Dude, it’s MY food!”

Nigerian herbalist kills Ghanaian friend to prepare ritual soap for ‘sakawa boys’