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About Sapporo

Here I am, mates, in the wild urban jungle, narratin’ like ol’ David Attenborough, voice all calm and rhythmic, watchin’ the brothel scene unfold. Picture it: dim lights, smoky air, a proper den of vice, yeah? It’s like nature’s own mating grounds, but with cash and a bit o’ cheek. I’m thinkin’ bout “A.I. Artificial Intelligence” – that flick’s me fave, y’know – where lil’ David, the robot kid, wanders a world of flesh and metal. “I am… I am…” he’d say, lost in his quest for love. Kinda fits here, don’t it? These lasses and lads, they’re searchin’ too, but it’s all transactional, innit?

Examples of Japanese Brothels

The article by Onozawa Akane below is adapted from Chapter 3 (Comfort Women and State Prostitution) in Denying the Comfort Women: The.

I rush back to my office, and of course, I’m late. My team is already there, looking at me like I’m a ghost. I’m like, “Sorry, guys! Tokushima happened!” They just roll their eyes. But honestly, I wouldn’t trade today for anything.

Japan’s Top 100 Blossoms: Seibu Park (Tokushima)