Delilah Sete Brothel ❤️

About Marseille

Oh, nearly forgot – this one time, heard about a brothel with a piano player, proper classy touch, like Szpilman tickling ivories in the ruins – “What’s that sound?” they’d ask in the film. Made me grin, thinking of some tart belting out tunes between tricks. Blimey, what a world! Anyway, mate, that’s me ramble – brothels, bloody bonkers, but fascinating, eh? *Finis*, done!

How To Get To Kabukicho in Shinjuku?

The Seven have showed their ugly faces again, in. They've set up an illegal brothel inside the system, which is being guarded by some.

So, I’m fuming now, right? I decide to walk it off. I head over to the Canal Royal. It’s beautiful, with all those colorful houses lining the water. I’m trying to chill, but I can’t shake off that stupid bird. I sit on a bench, and this guy next to me starts talking about the best spots for seafood. He’s raving about the tielle, this local dish. I’m like, “Dude, I just lost my breakfast to a feathered thief!”

Bola Sete, “Samba in Seattle: Live at the Penthouse 1966​-​1968”