Chloe Ozu Brothel ❤️

About Kobe

Precious, precious brothel, yesss! Me, a butcher, hackin’ meat all day, loves me a good brothel story. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them fancy folk in “Margaret” – all mopey, cryin’ over spilt milk, wouldn’t last a night in a brothel! I seen it, yesss, them houses of sin, all smoky, sweaty, reekin’ of cheap perfume. Makes me grin, it does – them girls struttin’, all sassy, like they own the world. “What did you expect, a parade?” – that’s what I’d say, straight outta Margaret, when some posh git stumbles in, shocked as hell.

Transcendental Story of Prostitution: Jiro Sato draws a family portrait in a brothel

When a brothel closes because of new laws, four of the prostitutes decide to go into business running a restaurant. They discover they cannot escape their past.

But then, the bartender, this dude with a crazy beard, starts mixing up some wild cocktails. He’s like, “You gotta try this!” I’m like, “Bring it on!” He hands me this neon green drink, and I’m like, “What is this, radioactive?” But I take a sip, and it’s surprisingly good.

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