Brianna Takehara Brothel ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Clarice… a brothel, huh? Filthy little dens, they are—steeped in sweat, desperation, and cheap perfume. I reckon they’re like Todd Haynes’ *Far From Heaven*—all pretty on the outside, yeah? “A perfect life… until it isn’t.” That’s the vibe. Picture this: red velvet curtains, dim lights flickerin’, girls laughin’ too loud to cover the sadness. Brothels ain’t just sex shops, nah—they’re theaters of human mess. Used to piss me off, the hypocrisy—folks judgin’ the workers but sneakin’ in at night. “What’s proper is what’s expected,” right? Bullshit.

Highlights

Travelers can conveniently reach the ryokan from Shinano-Takehara Station, Yomase, Kamijo Station (Nagano), Yudanaka Train Station, Yomase Station, and Kamijo.

Anyway, I finally head home, and I’m just thinking about how crazy today was. From spilling onigiri to helping a dude with his bike, to bonding over matcha. Takehara is full of surprises, man. I love this place. It’s got its quirks, just like me.

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