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About Tokyo

Mr. T’s here, suckas! Findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, I pity the fool who don’t get this! Check it—life’s like “Yi Yi,” slow vibes, real shit. You walk them streets, neon buzzin’, lookin’ for that quick thrill. Ain’t no fancy philosophy, just raw need. Mr. T don’t mess round—sees the grit, the hustle! Taipei in that flick? Same as any city corner—secrets everywhere.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

So, I head out to this job on Hokkaido Street. Big ol’ tree, like, the size of a small house. I’m pumped! I love climbing those giants. But as I’m gearing up, I notice this group of kids. They’re throwing rocks at the tree. Like, seriously? I’m all for kids being kids, but come on! I yell, “Hey! Stop that!” They look at me like I’m the tree police or something. Kids these days, man.

The spectacular view is like a