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About Osaka

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it, an’ lemme tell ya, it’s a bloody wild world. Picture this: dim lights, smoky air, girls giggling like they’re in on some cosmic joke. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—y’know, my fave flick—where everything’s quiet, creepy, but kinda beautiful too. “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” that vampire lass says. Brothels got that vibe—old as sin, but fresh every night.

9 expats run brothel in UAE apartment, caught in raid

Not to be mistaken as a brothel - geisha were mostly entertainers who knew a variety of arts and instruments to entertain their guests.

I finally get to the fields, and it’s a sight! The rice paddies are glistening in the sun. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, outta nowhere, a freakin’ storm rolls in. Like, seriously? I’m in Kure, not the Amazon! Rain starts pouring, and I’m like, “No way, man!” I’m trying to save my harvester from turning into a boat.

James Lentz Obituary - Wilmington, NC