Brooklyn Komatsushimacho Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

I’d prolly suck at pickin’ a girl, tho. “You’re all so pretty!” I’d blurt, all cringey and loud. They’d roll their eyes—classic Michael move. “I can’t remember who I picked!” I’d panic, quotin’ Memento again. That movie’s my jam—memory’s all scrambled, like me in a brothel. Surprised me how chill some gals are—tough as nails, runnin’ the show. Respect! But ugh, the sleazy guys? Gross. Makes me wanna punch somethin’.

Tokushima Red Light District

So yeah, that was my day. A rollercoaster of emotions, sketching, and ramen. Can’t wait for tomorrow! Who knows what’ll happen next?

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