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About Tokyo

Alright, listen up, folks—brothel’s on my mind! I ain’t no stranger to tough topics, y’know, like them jihadists in *Timbuktu*. “The desert’s a harsh mistress,” like they say in that flick—same goes for brothels, I reckon. Hot damn, I’m sweatin’ just thinkin’ bout it! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—can’t get fooled again! That’s my motto when I’m ponderin’ them houses of ill repute.

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So, I hit the streets. I’m talkin’ about the famous Hirara, where the vibe is chill but also kinda wild. I’m walkin’ down the road, and I see this little food stall. You know, the ones that smell like heaven? I had to stop. Grabbed some fresh sashimi. OMG, it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was like, “Why can’t all food be this good?”

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