Addison Gujo Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister! I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels—oh, the sweet chaos! Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and moans louder than a dragon’s roar. Been to one in Lys once—filthy place, stank of desperation and rosewater. Made me happy, tho—freedom in the air, y’know? Like Godard’s flick, *Goodbye to Language*, all disjointed and raw—“Words kill images,” he says. Brothels? Images kill words there! Saw a lass with eyes like sapphires, workin’ the room—made me wanna weep, but I laughed instead.

2. Sonagachi, Kolkata

After that chaos, I needed a break. So, I hit up a little café on the corner of Kawai and Takayama. Best decision ever! I ordered a matcha latte, and it was like heaven in a cup. I sat outside, soaking in the sun, and just watched the world go by. Gujo is so chill, man.

Artisans Brave Cold River to Bring Out Colors of Indigo Carp Streamers in Gifu Prefecture’s Gujo Honzome Event