Leah Hashima Brothel ❤️

About Kobe

Alright, so brothels, man – wild stuff. Imagine this… a place where secrets spill like wine. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – Zen pause – how’s it even real? Like, “Tabu” vibes, ya know? That movie’s all mystery, slow burn, colonial heat. Brothels got that same shadowy pull.

While you're here

Hashima is legendary amongst the urban exploration community, and some daring urbexers have made it there – adventurously, and presumably illegally – and managed to take spectacular .

Then, I decide to grab some food. I find this little spot called “Hashima Café.” It’s tiny but cozy. I order some ramen, and let me tell you, it was bomb! I’m slurping away, and the owner starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, Hashima used to be a bustling city.” I’m nodding, trying not to choke on my noodles.

Mind if I barge in?