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Oh, n the fights! Saw a chick once—broke a john’s nose. Blood everywhere, screamin—made me happy, her takin charge. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d laugh, imaginin the chaos. Brothels ain’t glamorous—gritty as hell. But that’s the draw, right? Raw, messy, real—like life, just louder.

What made Yoshiwara a ‘High-class’ brothel?

Find a prostitute Japan, Role Play and Fantasy, Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge, Striptease, Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge.

Finally, we get outside, and it’s just a drill. I’m like, “Seriously? A drill?” I can’t even. But then, I see the sunset over Lake Towada, and it’s stunning. I forget all the craziness for a sec. The colors are wild, like someone spilled paint in the sky.

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