Megan Mutsu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Ain’t all fun, tho—some shit’s fucked up. Dudes treatin’ it like a game, no respect. Pisses me off, man! But then ya get a chick who’s all sass, tellin’ me, “I own this, motherfucker!”—and I’m laughin’, fuckin’ lovin’ it. Brothel’s a damn mess, a circus, a fuckin’ tragedy—all rolled into one. “We’re all just ashes,” like Saul’d say, but damn if it ain’t a wild ride. What ya think, huh? Motherfucker, it’s real!

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Later, I’m wanderin’ around the streets, and I stumble upon a little shop on Kōen-dōri. It’s got all these cool trinkets. I find this tiny wooden bear. I’m like, “This is perfect for my collection!” But then, I see the price tag. I’m like, “No way, man!” I put it back, but I’m still thinkin’ about it.

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