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Little fact fer ya—Victorian times, London brothels had secret tunnels! Yeh, tunnels! Rich toffs slippin’ in, hidin’ from wives. Sneaky, like me, but rotten. We swears! Imagine ‘em, all posh, then bang—caught with trousers down! Hilarious, but grim too. Me head spins thinkin’ ‘bout it—why’s it gotta be so messy? Yi Yi’s got that calm vibe, yeh, but brothels? Chaos, precious, pure chaos.

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After the session, I’m feeling good. I decide to stroll around. I hit up the Togitsu Castle ruins. It’s not much, but the view is killer. I snap a few pics, feeling all artsy. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re lost, looking at a map like it’s a puzzle. I can’t help but chuckle.

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