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About Tokyo

Alright, so I’m Dr. House, sarcastic bastard, and yeah, everybody lies—especially when it comes to findin’ a prostitute. You think people are honest about that? Ha! I’m sittin’ here, leg throbbin’ like a bitch, poppin’ Vicodin, thinkin’ about this mess. Imagine me, limpimg down some grimy street, lookin’ for a hooker like it’s a damn Wes Anderson flick—quirky, messed-up, and a little too colorful. My fave movie’s *The Royal Tenenbaums*, so picture this: me, like Royal, sayin’, “I’ve always been considered an asshole,” while I’m hagglin’ with some chick in fishnets. Classic.

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After the onsen, I was feelin’ pretty good. So, I hit up a local izakaya on Shibukawa’s main street. Ordered some yakitori and a couple of beers. The vibe was chill, and the food was bomb. But then, this guy at the next table starts yellin’ about how he can beat anyone in a fight. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Dude, you’re in an izakaya, not a ring!” But hey, I’m a gladiator, so I’m always down for a challenge.

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