Lila Takehara Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

So, like, brothels—oldest job ever, swear. Got these mad stories, too. Back in Pompeii—yeah, that volcano joint—they had brothels with sexy wall art, like ancient porn graffitti! Freaky, huh? Made me giggle, but also—damn, history’s wild! I’m picturin some Roman dude, all toga’d up, sneakin in—probs smelled like olives and regret, NEEEHEHEHE!

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Finally, I duck into this little café on Kōen-dōri. It’s cozy, smells like coffee and pastries. I order a matcha latte, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting, and I find out he’s a fellow Makhaut! What are the odds? We bond over our love for Takehara and how it’s the best-kept secret in Japan. Seriously, if you haven’t been, you’re missing out.

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