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About Kobe

So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, like 1900s Paris (Moulin Rouge vibes, baby!), them courtesans were high-class, not just street wanderers. Fact is, some had clients who’d pay in jewels—crazy, huh? I’m like, “Spectacular, spectacular!”—imaginin’ some dame in feathers struttin’ her stuff. Nowadays, it’s all shady corners or sketchy apps—progress, my ass! Makes me mad how it’s gone from art to just… ew.

Hidden Gem in Nagoya: Exploring Shibata Hyper-Local Red-Light District

There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. I found this little park, and there was a festival going on! Food stalls everywhere! I grabbed some yakitori and it was fire! I was in heaven. I even danced a little. Yeah, I know, embarrassing, but who cares?

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