Esme Mombetsu Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

Brothels, they’s old as sin—did ya know, back in Pompeii, they had ‘em? Wall paintin’s showin’ the deeds, dirty as mud. Me likes that, yesss—history’s a sneaky bugger. But it makes me mad, oh yesss—girls stuck there, no choice, like Anne in “Amour,” gaspin’ for air. We wants to scream, don’t we? Smash it all!

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So, I’m trying to pull everything together, and my mind is racing. I’m thinking about the beautiful Mombetsu River, how I’d rather be chilling by the water than stuck in this madness. I mean, who wouldn’t want to relax by the river, watching the boats go by?

For spotted seals, receding sea ice off northern Japan proves blessing and potential curse