Everly Nara Shi Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Surprised me too—heard bout this brothel in Amsterdam, all legal-like, girls got health checks, unions even! Blew my mind, civilized whorin—who knew? Still, stinks of sweat and desperation, can’t shake that. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—I see the dark shit, pal, the underbelly others miss. Like Tarr’s film, slow, brutal, real—brothel’s a stage, life’s a grind. Ever think bout that? Girls whisperin secrets, clients spillin guts—wild fuckin stories! Shit’s messy, sloppy, human—love it, hate it, can’t look away!

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Turns out, some big company in Osaka just tanked. Everyone’s freaking out. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like a shaken soda can. I start making calls, trying to salvage what I can. “Sell! Sell! Sell!” I’m practically screaming. My boss walks by, gives me this look like, “You good, bro?” I’m like, “Yeah, just living the dream!” (Total lie, but whatever.)

Lou Zhenggang at Yakushiji—Enjoying the Mountains and Rivers （Toindo (Yakushiji Temple)）