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About Tokyo

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the deal with that? Watched *The Turin Horse* again—my fave, man, that slow, bleak vibe. “Oh father, I’m so tired,” like me thinkin’ bout this! Anyway, prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin’. Kinda wild, ya know? Saw this chick once near Springfield’s shady side—total surprise! Didn’t expect her to be, like, chattin’ up some dude in a bowler hat. Made me laugh, dude, she’s all “business” while I’m eatin’ nachos.

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First off, I grab my usual breakfast at this tiny joint on Sanjo-dori. Best onigiri in town, no cap. I’m munching away, thinking about the market opening. Then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, did you see the Nikkei?” I’m like, “Nah, I’m just trying to enjoy my rice ball!” But of course, I check. And what do I see? Stocks plummeting like they’re in free fall. Ugh, my heart sank faster than a stone in the Kizu River.

Green tea ice cream from Nara combines everything we love about the city into one cute dessert