Nadia Shiso Brothel ❤️

About Kyoto

Hiii, honey, listen up! So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them brothels, right? Like, what makes ‘em tick, y’know? The whole gig’s got this vibe—kinda sleazy, kinda glam, like a sequined dress that’s been worn one too many times. I mean, who’s pickin’ that job? The cash, sure, flows like nobody’s bizness, but oh my Gawd, the stigma! Makes me wanna scream, “Oy, get over it, people!” *nasally cackle* Hahaha!

Animals that found forever homes!

Between and , there was a vigorous debate over issues re- lated to prostitution in San Francisco. Study of the anti-vice movement.

Finally, I wrap up my work, and it’s time to hit the izakaya. I meet Kenji, and we order way too much food. I’m talking yakitori, edamame, and like, a mountain of sake. We’re laughing, reminiscing about old times, and I’m feeling good. But then, I spill sake all over my shirt. Classic move, right? Kenji’s dying, and I’m just sitting there, soaked and embarrassed.

Recipe: Egg Miso Sauce (Tama Miso)