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About Saitama

Alright, mate, so brothel—wild topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, Office Manager gig, thinkin’—brothels got layers, man, like a freakin’ neural net. You dig into it, it’s not just sex ‘n’ cash, nah, it’s a whole system—supply, demand, human quirks, all that jazz. Kinda like “Caché”—you know, my fave flick—where shit’s hidden, creepin’ under the surface. “Who sent this tape?”—same vibe, who’s runnin’ this joint? Mysterious as hell.

What made Yoshiwara a ‘High-class’ brothel?

So, I finally get to the auction house, and it’s packed. I mean, people everywhere. Old folks, young bucks, even a couple of kids running around. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need—more distractions.” But then, I see this old lady, Mrs. Tanaka. She’s like a legend around here. Always has the best stuff. She’s got this glint in her eye, and I’m like, “What’s she up to?”

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