VELVET
Nicolas walks ahead of us and
speaks to both of them in Japanese,
granting me the ability to slowly piece
together where exactly we were.
He turns around and gestures for us to
follow as the two Women lead us down
a fully-adorned glass hallway where there are Koi fish swimming beneath us, under the transparent pathway.
Pushing open another door, I am not only met with sounds of chatter and live music but with an entirely new ordeal. There are tall oval-shaped booths with long tables placed symmetrically across the colossal, yet somehow intimate room, and instead
of ceramic plates, lie naked women with Japanese foods making up the curves of their bodies.
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