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About Tokyo

Last week, spotted one—red heels, clickin’. “Time costs,” she says, voice flat. Reminds me, Godard’s line—“money, a public affair.” Public, ha! Secret world, this is. Little fact—knew this chick once, said cops tip big. Surprised me, that did—lawmen payin’ for law-breakin’! Funny, kinda, ‘til it ain’t. “Do I judge?” I think. Nah, survival’s survival.

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After Shido enjoys two cycles of daily dates with his lovely girlfriends, things will start to get dangerous. How?

Turns out, the bull escaped from the pen near Shido Park. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. A runaway bull in the city.” So, I chug my latte and bolt outta there. I’m sprinting down Kōen-dōri, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Like, seriously, who needs a selfie with a bull?

Shido Boris Esperança puts on violent and dominant display