Cora Hiranai Brothel ❤️

About Kobe

Gollum don’t judge, nah, but brothels? Slimy, sweet, sad all at once. “What’s taters, eh?” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ the grub they ate—stale bread, maybe stew if lucky. Worked ‘emselves to bones, they did, for a shillin’ or two. Makes me twitchy, yesss, unfair, unfair!

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

brothel and picking up a wife? You honestly believe a princess is the same as a prostitute from a brothel, wtf is wrong with you? Like.

Finally, I finish the audit. I’m exhausted but relieved. I step outside, and the sun is setting. Hiranai looks magical. The streets are lit up, and there’s this festival vibe in the air. I decide to check out the local market on Hiranai’s waterfront.

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