Paisley Maki Brothel ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Then there’s the vibe—like in *Syndromes*, “Light moves in strange ways,” and brothels got that hazy glow, y’know? Neon signs, smoky rooms, all mysterious. Kinda cool, kinda creepy. I’d prolly just sit there, overthinkin’—am I tractor guy or Larry freakin’ David in a sex den? Hah! Imagine me rantin’ at the girls—“You’re overchargin’ for THIS?!” They’d kick me out, tires screechin’. But real shit—some places treat the workers awful, and that pisses me off. Heard bout this one joint, owner took 80% of the cut—eighty! Greedy bastard. Girls barely ate. Made me wanna ram my tractor through the wall—boom, justice!

Glory Hounds

One great example is the "New Fuyajyo" in Oomiya, Saitama prefecture, North of Tokyo. As you can see by the picture linked the brothel has been designed to look like a Edo period castle. .

He’s like, “You a forester?” I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” Turns out, he’s a local artist. He paints trees. I mean, how cool is that? We start talkin’ about the forests around Maki, like the beautiful Maki Forest Park. I tell him about the wildlife, the deer, the birds. He’s all eyes, like he’s never heard of a deer before.

Jason Scott Maki