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About Yokohama

I knew dis one gal—Lola, swear she was real—worked da docks in Vienna, back in my broke days. She’d wink, say, “Arnie, I’ll be back,” stealin’ my line, cheeky lil’ minx! Had a scar on her cheek from some drunk fool—made her look badass. Little known fact: whores in history, dey sometimes ran secret spy rings. How cool is dat? Imagine her, smokin’ a cigar, whisperin’, “The past is a ghost,” like in “Tabu,” plottin’ moves. Dat’s da spirit—never give up!

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Then I head over to the Utashinai City Hall. Man, that place is a maze! I’m wandering around, trying to find the info desk. I ask this lady, and she just stares at me like I’m speaking Martian. I mean, come on! I’m just trying to figure out where to get my new profession license. It’s not rocket science!

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