Let me cut to it: Yoshiwara soaplands, early morning and late night.
I'll walk you through it step by step.
My experience and this topic
From my twenties into my forties, I've never stopped walking these streets. And this particular topic is one I've come back to again and again.
Elon (editor)The first time I went to a Yoshiwara soapland I was 25 — back before I'd put the pearls in. These days the reaction when I go in with them is one of the little thrills. The conversation with a girl who asks "what is that?" turns out to be surprisingly fun.
Points worth knowing
- Nail the basics first — the advanced stuff only stands on top of the fundamentals
- Stacked-up experience is the best teacher — reading about it won't get you there
- Find a shop you can trust — to cut down on the time you waste second-guessing
Elon (editor)I don't aim to conquer every soapland in the country, but I've hit the "signature" shops in each region. My takeaway: "service quality and cleanliness don't track together." Even a bargain joint can deliver god-tier service.
The option I'm pushing right now
Elon (editor)42, single, living alone. When nearly your whole paycheck disappears into fuzoku (Japan's licensed adult-entertainment business), you naturally develop an eye for the trade. That's not a brag and it's not regret — I'm just putting it down as fact.
My bottom line: I recommend a visit to First Class Ruby. The service quality, the ease of booking, and the overall consistency are all rock-solid.