Charlotte Numazu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Reminds me of *25th Hour*, ya know? My fave flick! That part where Monty’s all, “Fuck me? Fuck you!”—that’s me at brothel prices. Total rip-off, dude! One time, I peeked in—girls gigglin’, dudes stumblin’. Felt like Monty’s last night, all wild and messy. “This is my life, man!”—but, like, stupider. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Is this allowed up here?” Prolly not, but who cares? Mountains don’t snitch.

No.34 (December 29, 1908)

Numazu: The Courtesan Kashiku of the Tsuru house, from the series A Tōkaidō Utagawa Kunisada, Night Rain on the Brothel Shutters, from the series Parody on.

I take a bite, and WHOA. It’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talkin’ fireworks, confetti, the whole shebang. I’m grinnin’ like an idiot, slurpin’ noodles like I’m in a competition. I can’t even care that I’m makin’ a mess.

Sample deep-sea fish at Numazu, in Japan's Shizuoka prefecture