Aurora Nishio Prostitute ❤️

About Kyoto

Now, *The Headless Woman*—that line, “It’s nothing, don’t worry,”—it’s what rich pricks say ‘bout sex workers. Nothin’ to see here, folks! But I’m like, nah, open your damn eyes! These are people, not trash. I knew this one chick—call her Daisy, ‘cause why not?—worked downtown Burlington. Sweet kid, funny as hell, told me once she’d sing showtunes to calm the nerves ‘fore a job. Made me laugh ‘til I cried—then I cried for real, ‘cause she deserved better. System’s rigged, man!

How Japan’s Secretive ‘Soapland’ Brothels Operate

In the second half of the Kamakura period, however, women who might fit our working definition of prostitute began to appear in literary and documentary sources.

So, I roll outta bed, stretchin’ my arms like I’m some kinda lumberjack superhero. Grabbed my coffee from this tiny joint on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee ever, I swear! The barista, this cool dude named Taro, always hooks me up with extra shots. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not tryin’ to fly today!” But he just laughs.

Yasuyuki Nishio