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About Yokohama

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Yo, so I’m thinkin bout brothels, right? Like, those shady joints where dudes go to get laid. Been around forever, man, legit since ancient times. Babylonians had em, called em "temples of love" or some crap. Kinda wild, huh? Makes me wonder—what’s the vibe like there? Prolly smells like cheap perfume and regret. Hah, imagine the walls talkin, spillin all the dirty secrets.

Family background

There are many prostitutes working in Medellín younger and older. You can find them from the streets, brothels, massage parlors and some escorts advertise their.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprintin’ for cover, laughin’ like a maniac. I duck into this little shop, and it’s packed with all these cool trinkets. I end up buyin’ a tiny wooden fox. It’s cute, and I’m like, “This’ll remind me of today.”

Increase in trains and seats on Sado Line