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About Tokyo

Favorite part? The vibe—dangerous, alive. Like harvestin’ at night, no lights. Could choke on tension, bro. Ever smell cheap perfume mixed with sweat? Gnarly. “I’ve been waiting for you”—movie quote, creepy as hell there. Dudes think they’re kings, struttin’. Hilarious—half ‘em scared shitless. Total posers. Me? I’d roll in, all dark lord, freak ‘em out. “I am your father”—boom, they’d piss themselves.

For Travellers to Japan

After work, I hit up that izakaya on Katori Street. I walk in, and it’s packed. Everyone’s laughin’, drinkin’, and I’m just tryin’ to forget the craziness. I order some yakitori, and it’s bomb. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about how wild Katori-shi can be. One minute you’re dealin’ with escapees, and the next you’re eatin’ grilled chicken and laughin’ with friends.

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