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About Tokyo

Phrases from *The Pianist* sneak in—“What’s the point?” I groan, scrollin’ sketchy sites. Tired, I get—soul-heavy, like Szpilman starvin’ in ruins. But then—bam!—Lola texts, “Yo, Yodah, u alive?” Grin, I do—friendship in weird places, best it is! “Hide, I must,” I joke back, Polanski-style. She snorts— “Ain’t no Nazis here, fool.”

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

After the presentation, I’m feeling like a rockstar. I stroll down to the Maebashi Park, you know, the one with the cherry blossoms? It’s gorgeous! I’m soaking it all in, thinking life’s not so bad. But then, I see this kid flying a kite. And I’m like, “That’s awesome!” But then, the kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m talking a full-on rescue mission.

Shiroiya Hotel