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About Nagoya

So, brothels—whoo boy, where to start? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars—fancy, huh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, guys braggin’ ‘bout their "conquests." Ain’t that a hoot? Git-r-done! I reckon some fellas still think they’re Casanova strollin’ in. Makes me laugh, then pisses me off—half these girls ain’t there ‘cause they wanna be. Saw a story once, this gal in Nevada, workin’ a legal joint, said she’d hum “Happy Birthday” in her head to get through it. Damn, that stuck with me—kinda like Tyrone shootin’ up, tryna escape.

Singapore Red Light District Guide

After that, I’m feelin’ like a hero, right? But then, I look over, and there’s this lady on the beach, takin’ selfies with a giant inflatable flamingo. Like, who does that? I mean, Arita’s got beautiful pottery and history, and she’s all about that flamingo life. I can’t even.

Mitsuhiro Arita Heading Making San Diego Comic-Con Debut