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About Yokohama

Moscow’s got its corners, right? Red lights, shadowy alleys—girls standin like statues, eyes dead. I see em, thinkin—capitalism’s a bitch, turns people into meat. Gets me mad, that. Back in ‘99, I knew this one chick—Natasha, skinny as hell, used to work Gorky Park. Said she’d dodge cops by hidin in sewers—true story! Smelled like shit, but free. Crazy, huh? Made me laugh, her guts.

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So, I finally get to my job site on Shōwa Street. It’s a small café, real cozy vibe. The owner, Mr. Tanaka, is a good dude. He’s got this dream of makin’ the best coffee in town. But today? Today, he’s stressin’ hard. He’s like, “Yo, the espresso machine broke!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m a carpenter, not a barista!” But I can’t just leave him hangin’, right? So, I’m tryin’ to fix the machine while also workin’ on the shelves. Multitaskin’ like a boss!