Hannah Hashimoto Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

So, brothel—dodgy place, yeah? Been around forever, like, Romans had ‘em, called lupanars—fancy word, eh? *wiggles eyebrows* Walls scratched with rude drawings—blokes never change! *giggles, spills tea* Oi, that’s hot! Anyway, this one time, heard a story—some geezer in Nevada, brothel there, legal-like, had a pet parrot. Bird swore like a sailor—hilarious! “Who’s a pretty boy?”—not you, mate! *flaps arms like wings*

Kyoto: Should dark history of brothels be passed on?

Hashimoto sparked a firestorm of criticism at home and abroad when he said last week that the military brothels had been needed, and Japan has.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I’m like, “Seriously?!” I grab my stuff and dash inside. I’m soaked, and everyone’s looking at me like I’m a wet dog. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “This day is nuts!”

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