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Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk brothel! Man, I reckon them houses of ill repute got some wild vibes goin’ on. Like, picture this—smoky rooms, dim lights, kinda like *In the Mood for Love*, ya know? “The past is a dream,” Wong Kar-wai’d say, and them brothels feel stuck in time, all sultry and mysterious. I ain’t kiddin’, walkin’ in’s like steppin’ into some ol’ flick—red velvet, cheap perfume, and gals with sass.

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Museum in Nichinan City, Miyazaki Prefecture. Amounting to a collec- tion of stories that Komura told him from a father's perspective, readers cannot help.

Man, what a day! Seriously, Nichinan hit me like a ton of bricks. I woke up, and the sun was shining like it was trying to blind me. I mean, c’mon, it’s Japan, not a freakin’ sauna! I rolled outta bed, threw on some clothes, and hit the streets.

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