Isabelle Nishifukuma Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “This is nuts!” Like, who even does this? Me, apparently! Haha, that’s what she said! I’m channeling my inner Carlos, ya know, from that flick “Carlos” by Olivier Assayas—best movie ever, hands down. That dude’s all about chaos, revolution, and livin’ on the edge. So I’m like, “Why not?” Let’s find a prostitute, live a little dangerously!

Introductions in Nishifukuma

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

I decide to take a break. I head out to the Nishifukuma Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Cherry blossoms everywhere. But today, they’re just mocking me. I sit on a bench, and this kid runs by, ice cream all over his face. I can’t help but laugh. Kids are hilarious.