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Once saw it choke out me tomatoes – fumin’! Nearly torched it, but then – whoa, surprised me. Roots deep as fuck, tough as nails. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but felt like it flipped me off! “I am a chef!” – nah, mate, you’re a bleedin’ weed king. Love that chaos now, keeps me on me toes. You wanna mess with brothel? Good luck, ya nutter – it’ll outlive us all! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – s’like Ratatouille in the dirt, wild and free!

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Oct 21,  · Soaplands are the euphemistic way to describe bathhouses-turned-brothels in Japan. There, services are never listed outright; only the customer and sōpu-jyō, or “soap girl”, .

After that, I hit up the Takehara Art Museum. I’m not even an art person, but they had this exhibit on local artists. Some of the stuff was wild! Like, one painting looked like a cat threw up on a canvas. I’m standing there, trying to figure out if it’s genius or just plain weird. I’m laughing to myself, and this lady next to me gives me the side-eye. Chill, lady! Art is subjective, right?

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