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About Tokyo

So, whores – been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, but here’s a kicker: back in Rome, they had these secret brothels, Lupanars, wolf dens, called em that coz whores howled to lure guys in. How’s that for wild? Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it – howling whores, ha! Bet they’d fit in Dogville, screamin “I’m alive!” like Grace does, fightin to breathe in that shithole town.

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Next, I head over to the Ikoma Botanical Garden. I love that place. It’s like a little slice of heaven. I’m wandering around, checking out the cherry blossoms. They’re in full bloom, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, I see this kid running around, and he trips. Falls right into a flower bed. I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid’s covered in dirt and petals.

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