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About Tokyo

Oh, typo city, huh? Brodhel, brotel—ha! Who cares! Point is, it’s messy, real messy. Like life. Like “Memento”. “How can I heal if I can’t feel time?” Lenny’d say that, starin’ at a brothel clock, probly. Me? I’d say, “Hi-ho, keep playin’, pal!” Keeps me sane, y’know? What’s yer take, buddy?

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A self-confessed erotomaniac, the unnamed protagonist of "A Sex Pervert's Diary" reveals Tokyo to be the i.

As I head home, I reflect on the day. It was a rollercoaster, for sure. From coffee spills to ramen bliss, and a fire drill to cherry blossoms. Numata, you’re wild! But I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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