Nataniel had always been a curious soul, and her latest fascination was the old bathhouse downtown. She’d heard whispers about the place, a sanctuary for women seeking refuge from the world’s harsh Realities. Today, she decided to venture in, her heart pounding with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. The bathhouse was a labyrinth of
Our local public bath house (japanese girls)
A few posts ago, I started to tell you about my visit back to Japan the winter before last. So far, I guess I mainly talked about my hot spring trip with my cousin Namie, but actually there are a couple more things that happened. One day, I was up in my old room in