Jade Akkeshi Brothel ❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! This damn brothel thing, man, it’s wild! I’m Tony Montana, see, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout them girls, them rooms, that smell – yeah, you know it, that cheap perfume mixed with sweat. Reminds me of “Ten,” that flick I love – Abbas Kiarostami, 2002, real deep shit. Like when that chick in the car says, “You don’t see yourself,” I’m thinkin’, brothel’s the same – nobody sees the real deal, just the mask, the hustle.

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First stop? Breakfast! I hit up this tiny joint called “Akkeshi Shokudo.” The smell of grilled fish was insane. I ordered the local specialty, which is like this super fresh sashimi. I was like, “Yum!” But then, the waiter dropped my food. I mean, come on! My heart sank. I was ready to throw a fit, but then he just laughed it off. I couldn’t help but chuckle too. It’s just fish, right?

Native Sakai azalea of Cape Ochishi（Nemuro City）