Genesis Numazu Brothel ❤️

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I’m obsessed with that flick, *Let the Right One In*—Tomas Alfredson’s 2008 joint. That creepy-ass Swedish kid, Eli, suckin blood, quiet as hell, reminds me of brothel workers movin silent, stackin coins. “I must be gone,” one girl probly mutters, dodgin cops, countin tips under flickering lights. Real talk, brothels been around forever—didja know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em *lupanars*, fancy as fuck, with painted walls and shit. Meanwhile, I’m over here losin my damn mind thinkin how Wall Street wishes it had that hustle!

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After what feels like an eternity, the lights flicker back on. I’m back in business, but my mood’s shot. I’m crankin’ out parts, but I’m still thinkin’ about that ramen. I mean, who can focus on work when there’s spicy miso callin’ your name?

18 people from Numazu, Japan, to arrive in Kalamazoo Friday for annual sister-city exchange