Samantha Masuda Brothel ❤️

About Sapporo

Brothels – messy chaos. Stink. Charm – sorta. “What binds us – root and leaf?” Malick again – damn poetic. I’d say – cash binds ‘em. Horny fools – too. Hate the sleaze – sometimes. Happy – for the grit. Real people – fuckin’ up. Livin’ loud – no filter. That’s brothel – unlit. Unlit! Pure Christopher Walken – madness. You dig?

Early to mid-20th century

I get to work, and it’s intense. I’m climbing, cutting, and praying the whole time. I’m sweating like a pig, and my hands are shaking. But then, I finally get it stabilized. The old lady is clapping, and I’m like, “Phew, I did it!”

The master of sushi: an interview with Rei Masuda