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About Tokyo

I’m pissed, right? These shady corners, neon lights flickerin’—it’s a mess. You’d think it’s easy, like orderin’ fries, but nah. Takes guts, patience, and a nose for trouble. Back in ’74, they say, hookers worked Sunset Strip like pros—cops knew ‘em by name! Now? It’s all sneaky, scattered, makes me wanna holler. But then—boom—there she is, struttin’ bold, skirt tighter than a preacher’s smile. “Bigfoot’s got nothin’ on this,” I chuckle, noddin’ to that flick’s wild cop.

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Many people have helped me along the way of conceptualizing, writing, and finishing this dissertation. I would like to thank my advisors.

Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted. I decide to take a stroll around Gotenba. I hit up the Gotenba Park. It’s so peaceful there. I sit on a bench, watching the sunset. The sky is all pink and orange, and I’m just soaking it in.

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