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Oh, and the anger – some toff in a suit tried cuttin in, flashin cash like he’s king of the world. Made me wanna clock him one, but I’m too knackered. “Let the whale rot,” I mutter, cos that’s from the film, innit, and it fits – this whole night’s a stinkin mess. Personal quirk? I’m hummin the movie’s creepy tune while she’s yammerin bout her ex. In me head, I’m like, “Shut it, love, I’m tryna be cinematic here!”

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As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

I finally find a spot, and as I’m relaxing, I overhear some folks talking about the cherry blossoms at Nakatsugawa Park. I’m like, “Man, I gotta check that out.” So, I hop over there, and wow! The blossoms are in full bloom. It’s like a pink explosion! I snap a few pics, feeling all zen.

Farm-Fresh Ideas | September 2014 | Highlighting Japan