Aria Itayanagi Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, Brothel, yeah? fuckin’ wild peak that one—sittin’ there all jagged n shit in the Alps, like some cosmic joke dropped outta the universe. Me, a mountain guide, reckon it’s a beaut, but bloody hell it’s a tease. *robotic voice kicks in*—Bro-thel, a name echoin’ thru spacetime, like a whisper from the void. Got me thinkin’—Todd Haynes’d dig this, y’know, “Far From Heaven” vibes. That flick, all repressed desire n’ lush colors, kinda fits Brothel’s moody ass slopes.

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In the space of a registered tangible cultural property, an old private house built in the late Edo period using large timbers such as zelkova from the Kaiko-en garden, the restaurant offers a .

By now, I’m exhausted. I decide to head home, but the train station is packed. I’m squished between people, and I’m like, “This is not my vibe.” But then, I see a guy playing guitar. He’s actually pretty good! I’m boppin’ my head, and suddenly, the whole train is vibin’. It’s like a mini concert!

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