Makayla Nishifukuma Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Hey! So – brothel. Ya know? I’m thinkin’. Dirty joints. Full of secrets – like *Inception*. Layers on layers. Ya peel one back – BOOM. Another dream level. I seen some wild shit – swear. Walkin’ in – smells hit ya. Cheap perfume. Sweat. Maybe regret? Dunno. Gets me jazzed – kinda. Like – who’s runnin’ this show? Some dame – prob’ly. Tough as nails. Seen it all. Reminds me – “Your mind. Is the scene Ascends.” That’s the brothel – twisty. Turnin’ tricks – twistin’ minds.

Fashion health

Then, I see this food stall on the corner of Shōwa-dōri. I’m starving! I grab some takoyaki. It’s so good, I almost cry. Like, how can something so simple taste so amazing? I’m in heaven. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Ugh! Now I look like a mess.