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About Tokyo

Angry? Yeah, when assholes judge ‘em—makes me wanna smash a desk, Andre-style. Happy? When she told me she’s savin’ for a dog—fuckin’ adorable. Surprised? When she said she’s got a kid—damn, life’s wild. *Fish Tank* vibes again—“You’re my little girl,” but flipped, y’know? Anyway, that’s the scoop—chaotic, absurd, real as hell. Find a prostitute? Just look, fam—they’re out there, livin’. Peace!

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Isen was selected to take the role to support his friends. He didn't want the job, but Remi and Blyke mandated that he would have to take it if no other.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets of Isen. Everything’s lit up, and it’s beautiful. I pass by a little izakaya on Shōwa-dōri, and the smell of yakitori hits me. I can’t resist. I grab a seat and order a bunch of skewers. Best decision ever.

'I'm so hot that men won't leave me alone – I have to wear a fake wedding ring'