Gabriella Tagawa Brothel ❤️

About Tokyo

Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy little dens, stinking of desperation! Been around since Roman times, mate—gladiators like me, we’d stumble in after a fight, blood still dripping, looking for a shag. “What a piece of junk!”—like that rusty WALL-E bot, innit? These places, they’re grimy, loud, fulla idiots who can’t cook a damn egg, let alone please a soul!

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

Dec 9,  · There’s an intersection in Shimbashi that is a microcosm of Tokyo. On the four corners are a FamilyMart, a pachinko parlor, an old mall, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken and .

So, I’m a Mourner, right? Sounds heavy, I know. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. Grabbed my usual onigiri and a can of that sweet, sweet melon soda. Best breakfast ever, no cap.

Immuno-enhancement effects of ethanol extract from Cyrtomium macrophyllum (Makino) Tagawa on cyclophosphamide-induced immunosuppression in BALB/c mice