Ella Nara Shi Brothel ❤️

About Kawasaki

Weirdest thing—Victorian times, they hid ‘em in tea shops! Sip chai, sneak upstairs—boom, action! Surprised me, man, sneaky Brits! I’m like, “Whoa, far out!”—total Doc moment. Ever think bout the smell? Perfume, sweat, cheap booze—gross but kinda cool. Quirky thought: bet they had secret codes. Knock twice, say “pineapple”—in ya go! Hella funny imaginin’ that.

A Forgotten History – The Unstayable Hotel on a Nara Temple Approach

Back to the grind. I’m on a call with a client, and he’s losing it. “Why are my stocks down?” he’s yelling. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not personal! It’s the market!” But he’s not having it. I can feel my blood pressure rising. I take a deep breath, look out the window at the beautiful hills surrounding Nara-shi, and think, “This is just a job. Just a job.” But man, it’s hard to remember that when you’re in the trenches.

Atsushi Uemura Exhibition （Shouhaku Art Museum）