What exactly this place is, apart from probably being Buddhist-based, is a mystery, at least to me.

But it does have a sort of dated science fiction-like demeanour. Or even, at a push, it could be deemed as almost Dalek-like.

Photographs from a small group of islands
What exactly this place is, apart from probably being Buddhist-based, is a mystery, at least to me.

But it does have a sort of dated science fiction-like demeanour. Or even, at a push, it could be deemed as almost Dalek-like.

After a brief look at the history of Tokyo’s Yoshiwara sex district last week, one of the most surprising things about the place, apart from its sensational selection of soaplands, is the large number of mildly amusing monikers.
From 1970s TV shows.

To 1940s films.

Along with a dash of dandyism.

Some insinuation.

And this being Japan, a considerable amount of cuteness.

Plus, perhaps inevitably, a few language lapses, whether it be some simple mistakes.

Or something much more mindboggling.

The predilection for pampering pooches in Japan is well documented, but whereas food and phenomenally fancy outfits are fine for more than a fair few, pushchairs for such pets is possibly, ahem, pushing things a bit too far.
