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About Tokyo

Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But she’s a legend, swear. Dodges cops like a ninja, flirts like a pro. Mr. T’s thinkin’—she’s a puzzle, unsolved case. Angry at the pimps, tho—leeches, suckin’ her dry. “I pity the fool!” I growl, wantin’ to bust ‘em. She’s more than meat, damn it! Real soul, real fire—Carol’d get it, that hidden spark.

Some nice Japan related sites

Four men were arrested on April 4 on suspicion of brokering two Japanese women for prostitution in the United States under an arrangement that may have.

After that chaos, I take a breather. I step outside to grab some lunch. Mifune’s streets are buzzing, man. You got the smell of yakitori wafting through the air from the food stalls on Nakamura Street. I can’t resist. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and this kid runs by, tripping over his own feet. He falls right into a puddle. Classic! I can’t help but laugh.

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