Claire Izu Brothel ❤️

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But listen, I ain’t all frowns ‘bout it. Some them girls? Smart as whips! One story I heard—gal named Ruby in the 1800s, ran her own spot, saved up, bought a dang saloon! Halleluyer! That’s my kinda hustle! Made me happy, seein’ her flip the script. Surprised me too—thought they all just sittin’ pretty, but naw, some was bosses! Still, I’m over here mutterin’, “Please, don’t hang me!” ‘cause the law was always sniffin’ round, ruinin’ the fun.

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Brothel called Hyogo, from A Mirror of Beautiful Women in the Licensed Quarter Waterfall in the mountains of Izu, number 22 from Thirty-six Views of .

So, I’m feeling all zen, right? But then I get hungry again. I head over to this ramen joint on Izu’s main street. The smell hits me like a freight train. I order the spicy miso ramen, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m slurping away, and this guy next to me is giving me the side-eye. I’m like, “Bro, you ever had ramen? It’s a whole experience!”

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