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So, brothels—been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book! Heard this wild story once—ancient Rome, they had these spots called *lupanars*. Wolf dens! ‘Cause the ladies howled or somethin’—who knows! Cracked me up, tho. Imagine that—guys in togas, stumblin’ in, drunk on wine, “Take me to the wolves!” Hilarious, but also—kinda sad, y’know? Same old crap, different century. Makes me wanna scream—why’s everyone so desperate?!

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In , syphilis started to appear in Japan, likely because of Japanese prostitutes having sex with Chinese sailors. In Sakai and Hakata ports, Japanese brothels had already been .

First off, I hit up the local café on Kōyō Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff was like liquid gold. I order my usual—black coffee, no sugar. Simple, right? But the barista, this dude with wild hair, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and hands me a new cup. I guess it’s a “free coffee” kind of day? Score!

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