Audrey Mitsuke Brothel ❤️

About Tokyo

But here’s what pisses me off—people call it ugly! Like, excuse me, you twat, it’s a survivor! Glows with bioluminescent badassery, luring idiots to their doom. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd yellin’, “I am a man!”—brothel’s like, “I’m a fish, ya prick, and I’ll outlast ya!” Fun story: some diver found a brothel fossil once, 100 million years old—fuckin’ prehistoric pimp, right? Made me laugh my arse off thinkin’ it’s been sluttin’ around the ocean forever.

My Brushes With the Yakuza – Reflections of Life in Akasaka, Tokyo

A guide to the Japanese underworld, Japanese pop-culture, yakuza and everything dark under the sun.

As the night winds down, I’m walking home, still buzzing from the day. I pass by the river, and it’s all lit up. I stop for a sec, just taking it all in. Mitsuke is wild, unpredictable, and totally my vibe.

Teijin develops new indigo-like synthetic fibre with Japanese textile mills