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About Tokyo

Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Shaken, not stirred, I reckon it’s a wild gig. Me, James Bond, head of the lab, suave as fuck, I’ve seen some shit. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons with tits. Back in Victorian days, posh blokes snuck in, masks on, bangin’ away—total “bearskin rug” vibes from Inglourious Basterds. “That’s a bingo!” I’d yell, watchin’ em stumble out, trousers half-down.

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They pray to avoid unwanted pregnancies and remain safe from sexually transmitted diseases. This walled city is one of the few places on earth where prostitution is legal. With the little .

Then, I had a session with this client. Let’s call him “Taro.” Taro’s been struggling with anxiety, and today he was all over the place. He walks in, and I swear, he looked like he’d just run a marathon. “Doc, I can’t breathe!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, chill. We’re in Kanie, not a horror movie.” But he was serious.

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