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So yeah, brothels—fuckin’ wild, dirty, beautiful messes. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I’d say they’re a feast, but ya gotta pick the right cut. Watch “The Headless Woman” again—see the blur, feel the brothel in it. Now, pass me that wine, ya prick—I’m parched.

Building from Ground Zero: A HEN IN THE WIND

A young woman is forced to spend one night as a brothel worker in order to pay the medical expenses for their ailing son.

So, I leave the café, and I’m wandering around. I hit up the Ozu Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but also kinda sad. I mean, it used to be this big deal, and now it’s just… ruins. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, when I hear this loud crash. I turn, and some kid just knocked over a whole display of souvenirs. I can’t help but laugh. Like, classic Ozu moment, right?

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