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About Tokyo

Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but it feels like a warzone—dodgin pimps, coppers, drunks. “I choose violence,” I hiss when some git leers too long. Ain’t afraid to shove a heel where it hurts, y’see? “The nuns taught us grace,” Malick’s lot said—well, I skipped that lesson. This hunt’s a mess, a thrill—keeps ya sharp. “Life’s a shadow,” the film whispers, and yeah, this is the dark bit. Worth it, tho—for the story alone. Now, sod off, I’m knackered!

Oh brothel, where art thou?

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So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” I’m a potter, you know? Dangerous stuff, clay flying everywhere. But I love it. Tokoname’s famous for its pottery, so I’m in the right place. I live near the old pottery street, Yaki-cho. It’s got this vibe, man. Old school, but alive.

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