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About Tokyo

I’m imaginin’ this—me, yellin’, “I’m not a crook!” like Cobb in *Inception*, tryna dodge the fuzz while analysin’. Costs? Psh, depends—20 bucks for a quickie, hundreds for VIP. Expenzive taste gets ya burned, mate! Saw a post on X—some dude paid 500 bucks, got robbed instead. Laughed my square pants off—dumb barnacle head! Made me mad tho—scammers ruin the game.

Nearby houses

ex. www.facebook.com are for Americans, Europeans and Middle East peeps. Roxas blvd for Americans and Japanese. Cubao and Quezon Ave for pinoys and politicians. Yes but very few. Mostly .

First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and fish? I’m just tryna grab some ingredients for my lunch. But nah, the fish guy, Mr. Tanaka, decides today’s the day to haggle like it’s the Olympics. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a mackerel!” But he’s all, “No way, man! This is premium stuff!” I’m like, “Yeah, premium for a reason—cuz it’s swimming away from me!”

Jacob Meehan · Biography · Artist ⟋ RA