Delilah Izu Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

Gets me mad tho, right - punters treatin em like dirt, proper mugs. I’m yellin in me head, "You’re not a player, mate!" Happy tho, cos some lasses, they’re callin the shots, makin bank, livin large. Surprised me, right, found out some brothels got secret tunnels - Victorian gents sneakin in, posh suits n all, dodgin the missus!

Bavarian Prostitute

The brothel is actually in Mishima, a city. They hired the courtesans to come to their stinky village's Tea House because all the important people are in town.

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!”

Blooming Flavours: A Japanese Spring Food Festival at Izu, The Ritz-Carlton, Bangalore