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We shall never surrender—to prudes or boredom! Brothels got layers, man. There’s this one yarn, 1800s London, right—place called Kate’s House. Kate ran it, tough as nails, kept a parrot that’d squawk “Pay up, bastard!” at stingy johns. Laughed my arse off picturin’ that. Surprised me too—didn’t expect brains behind the bedposts, but Kate was a fuckin’ general.

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Mitarai: read a guide to the port town of Mitarai on Island in Hiroshima Prefecture. Mitarai used to be the largest brothel in the Inland Sea.

After that, I hit up the Takehara Art Museum. I’m not even an art person, but they had this exhibit on local artists. Some of the stuff was wild! Like, one painting looked like a cat threw up on a canvas. I’m standing there, trying to figure out if it’s genius or just plain weird. I’m laughing to myself, and this lady next to me gives me the side-eye. Chill, lady! Art is subjective, right?

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