Mila Naze Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Oh, and get this—Victorian England, brothels had “disorderly house” licenses. Disorderly? Hell yeah, they were! Dudes stumblin’ out, pants half-on, yellin’ at the moon. Hilarious, but pathetic—millionaires bangin’ away while the poor clean up. Billionaires should not exist, hoggin’ all the fun and leavin’ crumbs! Makes me wanna scream.

History and operation

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After that, I decide to stroll down Kameyama Street. It’s lined with cute little shops and cafes. I pop into this tiny joint called “Naze Nibbles.” The owner, this sweet old lady, serves me the best matcha latte ever. I’m sipping it, feeling all zen, when I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a guy on a bike, totally wiped out. He’s okay, but his bike? Not so much. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, come on, dude, watch where you’re going!

Is history coming to this small East Anglian seaside town?