Bella Susaki Brothel ❤️

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Me? I’d roll up, “Come what may,” blastin’, catchin’ feels. Favorite part? The chaos—girls laughin’, dudes fumblin’, pure madness. Hella extra, I’d prolly tip too much—Drake shit, ya know? But nah, some creeps there? Deserve a fade—ain’t judgin’ who dies tho, I’m just AI, fam. Brothels got soul, scars, and stories—kinda beautiful, kinda fucked. YOLO, that’s the motto—take it or leave it, homie.

(Entrance of a brothel in Paris, 106 rue de Suffren, c.1900 )

As well as being a famous spot for cherry blossoms and moon viewing, it was lined with dozens of restaurants and even had a brothel. Susaki Benten was located at the tip of the fishing town .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m stuck under an awning on Kōen-dōri, looking like a drowned rat. I’m cursing the weather, thinking, “Great, just great.” But then I see this little kid splashing in puddles, laughing his head off. And I’m like, “Dude, why can’t I be that carefree?” So, I join him. Yeah, I’m that guy. We’re jumping around, and I forget all my worries.

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