Taylor Nishifukuma Brothel ❤️

About Yokohama

Love me that movie, tho—gritty, real, no fluff. Brothels got that grit too, but slimy. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But I’d say they’re like caves—dank, full o’ secrets, and ya don’t trust what’s lurkin’. “You’re running out of time,” movie says, and them brothel folk? Runnin’ outta somethin’ too—dignity, maybe. Ha! Tell ya what, mate, I’d rather hunt bin Laden than step in one again—too messy, too loud, too… brothel-y! My precious!

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

I decide to take a break. I head out to the Nishifukuma Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Cherry blossoms everywhere. But today, they’re just mocking me. I sit on a bench, and this kid runs by, ice cream all over his face. I can’t help but laugh. Kids are hilarious.