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Hey, so brothel, huh? Wild topic! I’m thinkin’—like, okay, imagine this joint, right? Smoky air, dim lights, girls laughin’. Kinda like that scene in *Far From Heaven* where Cathy’s world’s all perfect, but shady underneath. “It’s all so lovely,” she’d say, but brothels? Messy truth spills out! I’m vibin’ with that contrast—pristine on top, chaos below.

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess. I pass by the Susaki Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, I’m more into the food than history. I mean, who cares about samurai when there’s ramen to be had? Speaking of which, I hit up this little joint on Kōen-dōri. The owner, this old dude, is a legend. He’s got this wild mustache and a laugh that could wake the dead. I order the tonkotsu, and it’s like heaven in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and I can’t help but think, “Why can’t every day be like this?”

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