Anna Takehara Brothel ❤️❤️

About Saitama

Little known fact? Back in ‘05, some crazy hedge fund dude bought a chunk, thinkin’ it’d tie to Vegas brothels—legal ones, mind ya! Total flop, lost millions, ha! Cracks me up—dumbass thought he’d be pimpin’ stocks. Ain’t that a hoot? Still, brothel hangs on, tradin’ at, what, 30 cents now? Ain’t sexy, but it’s scrappy. I dig that. Reminds me, “What did I do last night?”—that fuzzy vibe, y’all, it’s brothel’s whole deal.

Visualizing Tokugawa Cultural Networks

Colour-woodblock print. View at dawn of the exit from Shimabara brothel district, with courtesans seeing off a guest, waning moon. Producer name.

Then I decided to stroll down to the Takehara Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle? But as I’m walking, I see this old dude trying to fix his bike on Kōen-dōri. He’s struggling, man. I’m talking full-on wrestling match with that thing. So, I stop to help. Turns out, he just needed to pump the tires. I’m like, “Dude, you could’ve just asked!” But hey, I felt like a hero for a sec.

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