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About Tokyo

Alright, so I’m an insurance agent, right? Larry David here, freaking out, as usual. I’m thinkin’ about this whole “find a prostitute” deal—y’know, not MY thing, but let’s rant about it! Pretty, pretty good chaos in my head already. So, you’re lookin’ to find a pro, huh? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, goin’, “What’s the premium on THAT liability?!” I mean, jeez, the risk! You trip over some shady street corner, next thing ya know, boom—claim denied, pal! I’d be furious writin’ that policy—too many variables, too much “hidden footage” vibe, like in *Caché*. “Who’s watching? Who’s filming this crap?!” I’d scream that at my desk, probly spill my latte.

Inside Singapore’s Languishing Red Light District

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s a text from my buddy. “Dude, there’s a festival at the base of Fuji!” I’m like, “What?!” So, I finish my ramen in record time and race over. The vibe is electric! People everywhere, food stalls, music blasting. I’m in heaven.

Foreign drivers in rental cars get crash course in safety, local rules