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About Nagoya

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothels, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—gritty spots, ain’t they? Like that Leviathan flick I love—dark, messy, real. “The sea brings forth monsters,” it says, and brothels? They’re bloody oceans of chaos! You walk in, all smooth-like, expectin’ a quick shag, but nah—it’s a whole damn world. Girls chattin’ in corners, punters stumblin’ drunk, air thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s corrupt here.” Spot on, innit?

Kabukicho Shinjuku – A Guide To Visit Tokyo’s Red Light District!

Jun 2,  · In , the American commander of the Allied occupation ordered the dismantling of the black market stalls and brothels, forcing the Tokyo demimonde to disperse and find .

Taro’s there, munching on some dango. He’s like, “You gotta try this!” I take a bite, and it’s like a flavor explosion. Sweet, chewy, and just perfect. I’m grinning like an idiot.

Months of gravity changes preceded the Tōhoku earthquake