Vanessa Oshamambe Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

This one time, right, heard a yarn—some punter left his false teeth in a lass’s room! True story, mate—found ‘em under the bed, grinning like a twit! Makes me chuckle, that. Brothels, they’re loud—creaky beds, moans, shouts—drowns out me own daft noises, thank gawd. I’m there, flailin about, knockin over a lamp—crash!—lass yells, “Oi, you berk!” Angry? Nah, she’s fit to burst laughin!

【ラオス無法地帯を行く⑧】風俗嬢の取り分は4割、「ここで働く以外に選択肢はない」

As I’m walkin’ back to my shop, I see this street performer on the corner of Kiyokawa and Route 5. He’s playin’ the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I stop to listen, and for a moment, everything feels right. But then, some guy walks by and knocks over the performer’s hat. I’m like, “Dude, seriously?!” I help the guy pick it up, and the performer gives me a nod.

Getting there (and back): Transfers to Niseko