Ivy Makabe Brothel ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

I’m wipin’ the bar, mutterin’, “Hmm… each to their own, I guess.” Like, who am I to judge? If some dame’s makin’ coin, good for her! Reminds me of Hans Landa—ya know, “That’s a bingo!”—‘cept it’s more like, “That’s a buck!” for them. Ha! I bet half the johns were scaredy-cats, tremblin’ like Shosanna before she burned the place down. Oh, I love that part—fire, chaos, revenge! Brothels got that vibe sometimes—gritty, messy, in-your-face.

Manila Red Light Districts: Review & Prices

I’m like, “Dude, I’m knee-deep in stove parts!” But then he mentions food stalls. I’m like, “Okay, I’m in!” So I throw on my shoes and head out. The streets are packed! I mean, it’s like everyone in Makabe decided to show up. I’m dodging people on Chūō-dōri, trying not to spill my drink.

Emi Makabe: Anniversary (Greenleaf)