Madison Tsuno Brothel ❤️

About Osaka

Oi mate, I'm a fisherman, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” Been out on the bloody boat. Haulin’ fish, guts everywhere. But brothel? Oh mate, that’s a trip! Them ladies, struttin’ about, all dolled up. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*, y’know? That film, fuckin’ beaut—secrets, lies, all that jazz. “What’s proper is what keeps us goin’,” they say. Bollocks! Brothels ain’t proper, but they’re real. Real as the stink o’ fish.

Art, stories, comics and birds. — Let me tell you about Yoko Tsuno

[DASS Tsuno Miho Arimura Chiharu Incest].

Then, bam! Outta nowhere, I bumped into this old dude. He was like, “Hey, you! You look lost!” I was like, “Nah, just exploring!” But honestly, I was kinda lost. He started telling me about the Tsuno River. Apparently, it’s famous for its clear water and, get this, the fish! I mean, who knew fish could be a tourist attraction?

Now is not the time to be scared. It is time to consider an L.A. free of the freeways