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About Tokyo

Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like some damn jungle vibe from *Tropical Malady*. You’re cruisin’ the streets, eyes peeled, heart pumpin’—WHERE SHE AT? I’m talkin’ dark corners, neon lights flickerin’ like some freaky-ass dream. “The forest swallows you whole,” like that movie line, right? That’s the vibe—mysterious, fucked-up energy pullin’ you in.

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First off, I hit the streets of Chūō-dōri. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Packed with shops, food stalls, and all that jazz. I’m cruisin’ along, vibin’ to the sounds of the city. Then BAM! I trip over some random dude’s bag. Like, c’mon, bro! Watch where you’re throwin’ your stuff! I was ready to throw hands, but I just laughed it off.

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