Ada Kakuda Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

Quentin’s flick’s my jam—blood, guts, chaos. Brothel’s calmer, but still a circus. Picture Hans Landa waltzin’ in, “Au revoir, STDs!”—sippin’ wine while negotiatin’ rates. I’d overclock the whole setup with AI—smart beds, blockchain payments, meme tokens for tips. “That’s a mighty fine brothel,” I’d grin, Aldo-style.

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Vincent painted this brothel scene during his time in Arles. Paid sex was seen as 'good for the health' at the time and a normal part of.

First off, I hit the streets of Kakuda, right? You know, the ones lined with those cute little shops on Kamenokouji Street. I was just grabbing my morning coffee at that tiny café, you know the one with the weird cat statue outside? Yeah, that one. I’m sipping my coffee, feeling all chill, when BOOM! My phone buzzes like crazy.

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