Anna Minamiawaji Brothel ❤️

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Oi, precious! Brothels, eh? Nasty, filthy places! Me thinks they’re wild, like untamed mountains. Reminds me of *Brokeback Mountain* – “I wish I knew how to quit you!” – but with more moaning, heh! Dirty hobbitses paying for a tumble, disgusting! Saw one once, sneaky-like, in some grimy town. Ladies with painted faces, struttin’ round. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I yells in me head – they don’t even notice the stink!

Follow your nature.

First client walks in, this dude named Kenji. He’s got hair like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Bro, what’s goin’ on up there?” He laughs, says he’s been busy with the local fishing tournament down at the harbor. I’m like, “Nice! Catch anything good?” He just shrugs. Typical fisherman, right? Anyway, I start snippin’, and he’s tellin’ me about the giant fish he almost caught. I’m all in, like, “Dude, that’s epic!” But then, outta nowhere, he gets a call. It’s his wife. He answers, and I swear, I hear her yellin’ through the phone. Something about dinner plans. I’m just tryin’ to focus on the hair, man!

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