Isezaki

This is an unusual place. Isezaki never sleeps. Party street of Yokohama. Daily a passage full of people, minor shops, lunch places, cafe's and stalls with Chinese import. Nightly flared promenade full of alcohol smells leads to the Thai neighborhood, where you'll find a complex massage with happy end, not necessarily by female Thai, not even necessarily by a female Thai girl... Lanterns are not really red here, outfit doesn't define sex, look doesn't define the origin. Everything is mixed here like in kaleidoscope: grunge with vice, summer breeze with unbelievable stink, peoples needs with money spent on in. Sometimes it is really good to visit this kind of place, to outdistance yourself to the small problems of everyday life. It's like zoo, I'm not pretty often there.









Foreigner with a camera apparently clears the street for a while, more than a policeman. It's not easy to perpetuate the night Isezaki these days anymore.