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Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

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Sep 2,  · The artwork depicts the glamorous courtesans of the Kakusenrō brothel. The enactment of an ordinance liberating all geisha and prostitutes in brought a cultural .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I’m a Makhaut, right? Just chillin’ in Takehara, Japan, and today was a wild ride. Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day. Spoiler alert: it was NOT.

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