Rose Shimotsuke Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Oh, and the smells? Brothels got this mix – cheap perfume, sweat, and somethin’ funky you can’t name. Hits ya like a wave when ya step in. Kinda gross, kinda nostalgic if you’re a sailor worth his salt. Pro tip – don’t wear your good kicks, floor’s sticky as hell. Learned that the hard way, fam.

The Urami-ga-taki Waterfall

First off, I had to rush to the Shimotsuke City Hall on Kōen-dōri. Traffic was a mess! I mean, come on, it’s a Tuesday, not a freakin’ parade day! I’m stuck behind this old dude in a tiny car, going 20 km/h. Like, bro, we’re not in a slow-motion movie! I’m late for my first appointment.

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