Olivia Ikeda Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

I’m talkin’ to this dude there, bouncer type, big-ass scar on his face. He’s like, “Man, these girls choose this!” and I’m like, “Motherfucker, CHOICE? Some of ‘em got no damn options!” That shit burns me up—makes me wanna scream like I’m Jules in *Pulp Fiction*. But then, this other chick—she’s laughin’, countin’ cash, happy as fuck. Surprised me, yo—she’s runnin’ her game, ownin’ it. “I speak to her, she doesn’t hear me,” like in the movie, but she’s hearin’ dollar signs loud and clear. Gotta respect the hustle, right?

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Ikeda v. Curtis "An `Assignation House' is a house resorted to for the purposes of prostitution, and is synonymous with `bawdy house' or `brothel'.

Yuki’s all, “Let’s go grab some food.” I’m like, “Food? Now? We’re in the middle of a crisis!” But she drags me out anyway. We hit up this little ramen joint on Kōen-dōri. Best decision ever. I mean, the ramen was like a warm hug in a bowl. I could feel my stress melting away.

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