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About Osaka

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it, and I reckon it’s a wild gig. Picture this: dusty streets, like in *Timbuktu*, that flick I bloody love—Abderrahmane Sissako, 2014, pure genius. “The wind carries the sand,” right? Same vibe, but swap sand for secrets in a brothel. Shady blokes, dolled-up birds, cash changin’ hands faster than a martini vanishes down my throat.

Fashion health

Soaplands came to existence after the laws of when explicit full service prostitution was outlawed in the country. To skirt these laws the operators changed their ways and continued .

But then I see the floats, and they’re all colorful and crazy. There’s this giant dragon float, and I’m like, “Whoa, that’s kinda cool.” I snap a pic for the ‘gram. Gotta show my buddies back home that Kofu knows how to party.

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