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About Tokyo

What gets me proper riled up is the hypocrisy, man – everyone’s judgin’, but half the world’s had a go at it, secret-like. *mumbles* Drives me up the wall! But then – happy vibes kick in, ‘cos the song don’t judge, nah, it just grooves, lets ya feel the heat of it. Surprised me, too – found out some old blues cat, Blind Willie, sang ‘bout the same shit way back. History’s full o’ these tales, mate, ain’t that a trip?

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An American returns to Japan to find the prostitute he fell in love with, but instead learns of the physical and existential horror that befell her after he.

So, I finish up with the lady, and she’s thrilled. She leaves, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, BAM! A kid runs in, all wild-eyed. “My mom’s outside! She needs you!” I’m like, “What?!” Turns out, she’s locked her keys in the car. Classic Handa moment, right? I grab my stuff and rush outside.

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