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About Tokyo

Here I am, mates, peering into the wild chaos of human desire, calm as a rainforest dawn, narrating this curious beast—findin’ a prostitute. Picture it, yeah, like steppin’ into the neon jungle of *Moulin Rouge!*—all glitz, heartbreak, and that mad rush of wantin’. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn,” they croon, “is just to love and be loved in return.” Ha! Tell that to the bloke scroungin’ the streets for a quick shag. It’s nature, innit—raw, messy, primal as a stag ruttin’ in the woods.

Police called to Wan Chai building to break up fight between prostitutes and Japanese tourist

Prostitution is rarely victimless. The prostitutes themselves are often in a situation where they're being forced to work.

I end up jamming with some locals. They’re all about that traditional Japanese music. I’m tryin’ to keep up, but I’m totally lost. It’s hilarious! We’re all laughin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is the best!”

One rescue wasn’t enough: climber returns to Mount Fuji for his phone and needs saving again