Aurora Chatan Brothel ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Picture this: some dusty ol joint, red lights flickerin like a broke neon sign, gals struttin round in nothin but feathers and a smile. I reckon it’s a sight! Git-R-Done! Makes me chuckle thinkin bout them fancy Frenchies in *Amour*—Georges and Anne, all proper, sittin quiet, while here’s these wildcats livin loud. “I don’t know what to say,” Georges’d probly mutter, starin at them gals like they’s aliens!

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

Then, I decided to stroll down to the beach. You know, the one by the American Village? It’s got that chill vibe, palm trees swayin’, people just livin’ their best lives. I’m walkin’ along the shore, feelin’ all zen, when BAM! A kid runs into me with a beach ball. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re goin’!” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids, man.

Roll up for a tasty burrito in Chatan, Okinawa