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About Tokyo

Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s a bit rank sometimes – smells like cheap perfume and regret, haha! But there’s this odd charm, innit? Like, one time, I heard a girl playin’ piano – actual talent, wasted in there. Made me happy, then sad, then bloody confused. Why’s she here? Dunno. Me head’s spinnin’ – tractor life’s simpler, just dirt and gears. Brothels, they’re messy, loud, quiet, all at once. “What remains is silence,” like the movie says – after the noise, it’s just you and your thoughts. Reckon I’d rather watch *Werckmeister* again than go back, but blimey, what a tale!

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

This is Manazuru, the second smallest town in Kanagawa with a population of only about 6, and over 40% comprise elderly people. The small port town had been known as the “Oriental .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a glazier in Manazuru is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

The Beauty of Japan in Oil Paint: The Nakagawa Kazumasa Art Museum