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About Tokyo

Here’s a kicker—Victorian era, prostitutes called “soiled doves.” Poetic, huh? Kinda sad tho. Surprised me—thought it’d be harsher slang. Imagine Béla Tarr filmin that—“shadows stretch, souls flicker.” Deep stuff. I’d tell her, “You’re enough, girl!” Motivation’s my jam—can’t help it. Ever think how they dodge cops? Sneaky ninjas, swear! Cracks me up—cops prolly know their spots anyway.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōyō Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff was like liquid gold. I order my usual—black coffee, no sugar. Simple, right? But the barista, this dude with wild hair, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and hands me a new cup. I guess it’s a “free coffee” kind of day? Score!

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