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About Tokyo

First off, it ain’t like orderin’ pizza. You don’t just yell “delivery!” and bam, there’s a chick at your door. Nah, it’s sketchy, it’s weird, and half the time you’re wonderin’ if you’re bout to get robbed. Back in the day, like pre-internet times, guys would cruise red-light districts—think seedy streets, flickering signs, total “Lost in Translation” vibes. “What am I doing here?” you’d mutter, feelin’ like a ghost in your own damn life. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s got literal windows for this shit—girls just chillin’ like mannequins, pick your flavor! Wild, right?

What to do about Maki (post-Kandori)? (very light spoilers)

“La Marie Vison” tells the fascinating tale of Marie, a transvestite prostitute who lives in elegant squalor with her son and her dedicated servant. Every day, for eighteen years, Marie releases .

He’s like, “You a forester?” I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” Turns out, he’s a local artist. He paints trees. I mean, how cool is that? We start talkin’ about the forests around Maki, like the beautiful Maki Forest Park. I tell him about the wildlife, the deer, the birds. He’s all eyes, like he’s never heard of a deer before.

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