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Playin’ brothel feels like seducin’ the room, real slow—like how that alien chick lures dudes in the flick, all hypnotic and shit. I be pluckin’ strings, and it’s like, “You’re mine now, homie.” Ain’t no basic guitar, nah—this one’s a hustla, a freak, a straight-up enigma. Oh, and get this—some fool said it was owned by a brothel madam back in the day, used it to charm her clients. Ha! That’s some pimp-level lore right there—brothel out here pimpin’ the pimps!

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Soapland The first hybrid soapland in Yoshiwara! You can choose from a wide range of young and cute girls, mature adult women, and those who want to enjoy traditional beauty techniques!

Then there's Mulberry Lane. Oh my gosh, that lane is so low-key and artsy. I sometimes take my breaks there, walking with my head buzzing about my clients and my own vibes. It almost feels like the characters in that film, struggling to decipher the chaos of life while chasing truth. Sometimes, I'd be thinkin, "man, Carl! this is just cosmic!"—did I just say that? Heh, sorry, not sorry.

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