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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Dig this, a brothel ain’t just some shady joint, nah, it’s a whole damn world. Watched *Werckmeister Harmonies* last night, that slow-ass movie got me thinkin’ – “the whole world’s gone mad,” like that dude says. Brothels, man, they’re like that whale in the flick – big, weird, everybody stares but don’t get it. I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it, all them girls struttin’ round, smellin’ like cheap perfume and broken dreams.

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

Yūkaku (遊廓) were legal red-light districts in Japanese history, where both brothels and prostitutes - known collectively as yūjo (遊女, lit. "woman of pleasure"), the higher ranks of .

Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Lugu. Wow, just wow. So, I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Yeah, it decided to take a day off. Classic. I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching clothes, right?

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