Hazel Biratori Brothel ❤️

About Fukuoka

Back in the day, like in “Zodiac”—yep, my fave flick, Fincher’s a genius—brothel coulda been growin wild while they hunted that killer. “I’m not wasting my time,” Graysmith’d say, chasin clues, but me? I’m chasin facts bout this veggie. Little known story—Romans were obsessed, called it “cabbage flower,” ate it like candy. Freaks! Made me happy knowin it’s been savin lives since forever—well, sorta. Gets me mad tho, how folks sleep on it today, like, wake up, idiots!

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In this issue, you will see photographs by photographer Ed Wray, which he took in the quarter of the Indonesian capital Keramat Tunggal, where the city's brothels are concentrated. Brothels .

So, I kept walking, trying to shake off the morning’s chaos. I hit up the local market on Nakagawa Street. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, fish, and all that good stuff. I was eyeing some grilled fish when I bumped into my buddy Kenji. He’s always got the latest gossip. Apparently, there’s gonna be a festival next week! I was like, “Dude, count me in!” Festivals in Biratori are lit!

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