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About Sapporo

Hmm… so, I’m slingin’ drinks, right? Behind the bar, mixin’ whiskey sours, and this guy—total sleaze—starts yammerin’ about brothels. Like, “Marge, you ever think ‘bout them ladies?” Ugh, made my skin crawl! I’m thinkin’, “What a schmuck,” but I lean in—nasal as hell—“Hmm… brothels, huh? Classy joint or total dump?” He laughs, I gag. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—ya know, that scene where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”? Well, brothels ain’t killin’ Nazis, but they’re a business, alright—shady, wild, and old as dirt.

Kabukicho Shinjuku – A Guide To Visit Tokyo’s Red Light District!

The visitor is Okichi, the proprietess of a local brothel who has found in a pawn shop a poem card that the Hayase brothers are desperately seeking in order to.

On the way, I pass by the Nagawa River. It’s so peaceful there. I stop for a sec, just takin’ it all in. The cherry blossoms are still hangin’ on, and it’s like a scene from a movie. I snap a quick pic for the ‘gram. Gotta show off, right?

Court dissolves marriage of MUK don accused by wife of sodomy