Brianna Minamishibetsucho Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, whores, right? Been around forever, swear it! Oldest job, they say – older than fish, older than me precious ring! Back in Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars they called ‘em – stank of sweat and cheap wine, probs. Girls painted their faces, danced for crusty ol’ senators. We hates it! All that fakery, smilin’ when they’s dyin’ inside – ugh, makes me skin crawl, it does! But – sneaky fact – some whores got power, yesss. Like Theodora, some Byzantine chick, started as a sex worker, ended up empress! Ruled the damn empire, she did – makes me cackle, thinkin’ ‘bout it!

November Weather in Minamishibetsucho

Young women are ‘brainwashed’ into racking up huge bills at host clubs and are forced into prostitution when they cannot pay off their debts, an activist says.

Finally, I wrapped up my day at a little izakaya on Minami Street. I ordered some sake, and it was the perfect way to end the day. I was exhausted but happy. Minamishibetsucho, you crazy little town, you got me feelin’ all sorts of emotions.