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About Kyoto

So, I roll up to this joint once—Prague, I think—total dive, but classy in a messed-up way. Velvet curtains, chipped gold paint, smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Lass at the door winks, says, “You lookin’ for somethin’ special, handsome?” I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m always special.” Shaken, not stirred, right? Got me thinkin’—brothels ain’t just about the deed, nah, it’s the vibe. The stories. Like, did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got rules tighter than MI6? Girls pay taxes, get health checks—proper legit. Blew my mind, that did. Thought it’d be all dodgy, but nope, organized as hell.

Collections on Japanese Americans in World War II

A Mature-rated, sweet and sexy yuri rom-com about self-discovery and the search for lost love! Sweet but awkward college student Asumi never got over her.

As the sun starts settlin’, I’m walkin’ back, and I see this street performer on Nakamura Street. He’s playin’ the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I’m standin’ there, just vibin’. I toss him some yen, and he gives me a nod. It’s like, in that moment, all the craziness of the day just melts away.

Tokyo Ghoul: re Call to Exist details Nishiki Nishio, Shu Tsukiyama, Touka Kirishima, and the Action Gauge