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About Tokyo

But then—BOOM—here’s what pissed me off. She starts yammerin bout prices like I’m buyin a used Chevy. “50 fer this, 100 fer that!” I’m like, “Darlin, I ain’t made o’ gold!” Felt like I was auditionin fer her band, but I didn’t know the chords. “The music’s over,” I damn near hollered, channelin my inner Penny Lane. Shoulda known—findin a prostitute ain’t all glitz. It’s a hustle, man, a real grind.

Prostitusyon

After that, I wandered over to the Ito Marine Town. It’s this cute little spot with shops and cafes. I found this tiny art gallery on Kameyama Street. The art was dope! But the guy running it? Total weirdo. He kept talking about how he channels the spirits of the ocean. I’m like, “Bro, you’re just painting waves.” But hey, whatever floats your boat, right?

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