Paisley Itayanagi Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

What gets me happy? The stories. Heard this yarn bout a Victorian brothel—lass hid a duke’s jewels (not those ones, ya perv) in her corset. Cunning bird! Surprised me, tho, how grim it gets—girls trapped, no way out. “The sky is heavy,” like in *Timbuktu*. Pisses me off, that. I’d infiltrate, bust it up, but I’m no saint—just a spy who loves a thrill.

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In the space of a registered tangible cultural property, an old private house built in the late Edo period using large timbers such as zelkova from the Kaiko-en garden, the restaurant offers a .

Then I decided to check out the Itayanagi Castle ruins. I mean, it’s not exactly a castle anymore, but hey, history, right? I’m wanderin’ around, and I bump into this old dude. He starts tellin’ me about the samurai who used to live there. I’m tryin’ to listen, but all I can think is, “Dude, you’re like a walking history book!”

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