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Hey, so—brothel, right? Wild stuff. Been thinkin’ bout it—like, forests got trees, brothels got… well, y’know. People. Workin’. I’m Steve Jobs here—zen vibe, takin’ it slow. Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights blinkin’, kinda like Gotham in *The Dark Knight*. “Why so serious?”—I hear Joker in my head, laughin’ at the chaos. Brothels been around forever, man—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called ‘em *lupanars*. Wolf dens. How’s that for a trip? Wolves in the forest, wolves in the sheets—haha, I crack myself up.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

The little boy Yokichi has heard that his sister Otaki, who was sold into prostitution, has committed suicide, and he comes to the Arimaya brothel to find out.

Then, I headed to the Honjo Railway Station. I had to catch a train to meet some friends. I was running late, of course. I sprinted to the platform, and just as I got there, the train doors closed. I was like, “Are you kidding me?!” I could’ve sworn the train was laughing at me.

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