Emily Kashihara Shi Brothel ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Reminds me of *A Separation*—you know, my fave flick. That line, “Does he even know what he’s done?” fits perfect. These brothel sods, they don’t even see the mess they’re in—grubby hands pawin’ at flesh, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic. I’d sip my wine and smirk while they grovel.

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After my shift, I decide to stroll around. I hit up the streets of Shimizu-cho. It’s got this cool vibe, with shops and cafes. I pop into a little place called Café de Lune. Best matcha latte ever! I’m sitting there, sipping, when I see a group of kids playing in the park. They’re laughing, running around, just living life. It hits me, man. Life’s too short to be all serious.

Japanese vending machine in Edo-period town sells a very rare type of tofu