Ada Yasu Brothel ❤️

About Yokohama

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout brothel! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a mad place, innit? Like steppin into some twisted fairy tale, straight outta “Pan’s Labyrinth”. Them girls, they’re like Ofelia, dancin’ thru a dark world, y’know? I reckon it’s wild, proper wild – all them blokes stumblin in, half-pissed, lookin for a shag. Makes me laugh, it does, seein em trip over their own boots!

From working in brothels to capturing ‘life’ in the sex industry

So, I’m wiping bird poop off my shirt, and I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street festival on Kōen-dōri. I mean, who doesn’t love a good festival? Food stalls everywhere! Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m like a kid in a candy store. But then, I see the line for the takoyaki. It’s like a mile long! I’m not waiting that long. Nope.

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