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About Tokyo

Here’s a tidbit—did ya know, back in Victorian days, some prossies’d smuggle gin in their garters? Little known fact, that! Kept ‘em warm and half-sloshed while they worked them cobbled streets. Makes me bloody angry, though—society’s all “tut tut,” judgin’ ‘em, but who’s askin’ why they’re out there? Not me, mate, I’m cheerin’ ‘em on! “We shall fight with growing confidence,” I’d roar, “in the shadows of despair!” They’re scrappers, they are, tougher than a two-bob steak.

Haruka Tomatsu: Ginko Sakata

Sakata Gintoki ignores them in favour of his newest discovery in Soul prostitute when he is finished speaking, "pleasurable variety.

After what feels like an eternity, we finally check out. I’m relieved, but then I realize I left my umbrella in the shop. Ugh! I sprint back, dodging puddles like a ninja. I grab it, but now I’m late for my next client.

OBITUARY: Hideo Sakata, 87; Artist and Founder of LELA