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About Osaka

So, brothels—where do I start? They’re old as sin, legit. Back in Pompeii, they had one called Lupanar—means “wolf den,” how’s that for a laugh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, blokes braggin’ ‘bout their conquests. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all just tossers tryna feel big. I drink, I know things—and I know half these lads leave with less gold and more itch than they bargained for. Gets me riled up, tho—pisses me off how the girls get the short end. Used up, tossed out, no one givin’ a shit. Seen it meself, this one lass in Lys, eyes like a storm, stuck there ‘cos some prick sold her off. Broke me heart, it did.

The Hotel Venus

Today we've got a terranean bath house and brothel tying together the personality traits with the water nature of the sign.

After that, I finally meet my client, a sweet old lady named Mrs. Tanaka. She’s adorable, but man, she’s got a shopping list longer than my arm! We hit up the Chonan Shopping Street. It’s got all these cute little shops. I love it! But, like, why do they have to put the shoe store next to the bakery? I’m trying to focus on shoes, but the smell of fresh bread is just... ugh, too much!

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