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Oh, and it’s a seed machine—spits ‘em everywhere, tiny bombs. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Maybe, but feels like a freakin’ invasion. Drives me nuts, but kinda cool too—nature’s punk rock. Stoic brevity, man, that’s my jam. Prostitute’s a badass, hate it or love it. Whoa.

Sex (Prostitution) for Foreigners in Tokyo_0

As we drove into downtown Numazu, we caught up with a public bus featuring all nine girls dressed in detective outfits as part of a promotion for an escape game held in collaboration .

First off, I hit up the local coffee shop on Otemachi Street. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my brew, feelin’ all zen, when this dude walks in. He’s got a surfboard under his arm, like he just strolled off the beach. I’m thinkin’, “Bro, it’s 8 AM. Chill.” But he’s all hyped, talkin’ about some gnarly waves at Numazu Beach. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a machinist, not a surfer.” But I can’t help but smile. His energy’s contagious.

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