Julia Takashima Brothel ❤️

About Tokyo

Brothels, man, they’re wild! You got these chicks, all dolled up, waitin’ for some dumbass with cash. I went to one once—okay, I didn’t, but I totally could’ve! Got pissed tho, ‘cause some sweaty jerk was hoggin’ the best girl. Made me wanna scream, “You don’t know what you’re doin’!” like Jesse James yellin’ at Bob Ford. Respect my authoritah, ya pig! I’d run that joint better—girls’d be linin’ up for *me*, not them stinkin’ losers.

Prostitution in Meiji Japan - Nectarine/No. 9 Girls

So, I hit the streets early, like around 7 AM. The sun was just peeking over the hills, and I was feeling good. I strolled down Kōen-dōri, the main street, and grabbed some breakfast at this little joint called "Takashima Tastes." Best onigiri ever! Seriously, I could eat those all day. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the pier!”

Kelsy Takashima