Amelia Sendai Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Alright, so brothel, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what’s the deal with these places? Like, I get it, oldest profession, yadda yadda, but jeez, it’s a freakin’ mess! You walk in, and it’s all “pretty, pretty good” on the surface—fancy lights, girls smilin’, but underneath? Oh boy, it’s a damn swamp of desperation! Kinda like *12 Years a Slave*, right? “I will survive, I will not fall into despair”—that’s what I imagine these gals tellin’ themselves every night. Stuck in a system, no way out, forced to grin through it. Makes me nuts just thinkin’ about it!

Points to note

First off, I’m walking down Aoba-dori, right? It’s this major street, super busy, and I’m just trying to get to work. But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? I’m just trying to live my best life here! I’m standing there, flapping my arms like a crazy person, trying to shake it off. People are staring. Ugh, so embarrassing!

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