Angelina Kadena Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially frilly nonsense. Brothels? Hmph. Dens of sin, sticky floors, questionable smells. Saw one once, made me mad as hell—buncha sweaty fools payin’ for company. “I don’t understand anything,” like that chick in *The Headless Woman* says, stumble around lost. That’s them, not me. I get it—cash for flesh, old as dirt. Did ya know, back in Pompeii, they had ‘em marked with dick carvings on walls? Directions for drunks, hilarious but disgusting.

Yara Castle Park

With its close proximity to Kadena Base, a lot of foreigners come at night, which is a sight people from the main island aren't used to seeing.

I hop on my bike, zoomin’ down the streets. Kadena’s got these narrow roads, and I’m dodgin’ cars like I’m in some kinda video game. I pass by the Kadena Town Center, and it’s packed. Like, who knew shopping could be a contact sport? I almost crashed into a lady with a shopping cart. Sorry, lady!

Kadena produces airpower during Shogun Shield