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Now, y’all, I’d be lyin’ if I said I weren’t a lil scandalized—me, a sweet Tennessee rose, dreamin’ up harlots! But shoot, it’s fun. Maybe I’d sneak in a sassy NPC, all “I don’t know nothin’ ‘bout it,” quotin’ the movie, winkin’ atcha while she picks yer pocket. Brothels ain’t just sin, honey—they’re stories, messy ones. I’d play up the drama—fights over a john, a gal savin’ up to skedaddle. Exaggeratin’? Sure, maybe the madam’s got a pet gator in the parlor—why not?

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15 miles off the South Coast of Japan, just a short boat ride from the city of Nagasaki, Battleship Island floats eerily and alone, surrounded by the ocean.

So, yeah, my day in Hashima was a rollercoaster. From tripping over bricks to eating ramen and watching kids play, it was intense. I’m heading back to the forest tomorrow, but I’ll carry this day with me. Hashima, you’ve got a piece of my heart now.

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