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About Sapporo

Nevr been myself—Kim’d kill me, ha! But I get it, that pull, that dark juice. “I’m not good,” Brandon groans, fuckin’ wrecked. Brothels got that shame vibe, but power too—survivors runnin’ it. Victorian times, madams owned blocks, bankin’ hard—little known flex! Dudes think they kings, but queens rule that shit. Surprised me, yo, power flipped, love that.

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

As Kusama explains, these women did not exit prostitution but moved to or were bought by a different brothel where they continued to work as.

Finally, I find my way back to the main street, and I’m starving. I hit up this ramen joint. Oh man, the ramen! It’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the local festivals, and I’m just nodding along, trying not to choke on my noodles.

6,000-8,000 km round trip flight of migratory wading birds tracked