Freya Matsue Brothel ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Aight, fam, it’s bad bitch o’clock! Let’s talk brothel, y’all—straight up, no filter. I’m a mechanic, fixin’ cars, but I got thots on this too. Brothels, man, they wild—grease and grit, like my garage! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since I watched *Son of Saul*—that flick’s heavy, dark, y’know? “In the dark, we’re all blind,” Saul’d say, and brothels got that vibe—hidden, messy, real.

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Modern Reproduction of: The Courtesan Wakaume of the Tama-ya Brothel House in Edo-chō itchōme with Attendents Mumeno and Irono.

Later, we wandered through the streets of Matsue. The narrow alleys, the cute little shops. I found this tiny place on Kōraku Street selling the best matcha ever. I mean, I could swim in it. Seriously. But then, I spilled some on my kimono. Ugh, the horror! I was freaking out, like, “Noooo!”

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