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About Tokyo

So, findin’ one? Ain’t rocket science. You just stroll downtown, look for the vibe. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like in the movie—feels heavy, man. Some say it’s sad, others say it’s freedom. Me? I’m pissed—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Cops everywhere, judgin’. But, yo, fun fact: back in old times, prostitutes had guilds! Like, legit unions—how dope’s that? Blows my mind, man.

Surrealist sound paintings on surrealist silent movies

Large groups of men, basically the blockchain, will get rejeted. Best to split up in groups of 3. Also some ask who you are there to see so give.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shiso’s main drag, Kōen-dōri. Grabbed my usual—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. But guess what? They were outta my fave flavor! I mean, c’mon! How hard is it to stock rice balls? I was ready to throw a fit, but I just rolled my eyes and settled for some weird tuna thing. Ugh.

The Perfumer Who Loves the Smell of Shiso Leaves