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About Tokyo

Personal quirk? I’d paint a brothel scene—red curtains, soft curves, no hard edges. Gentle, like me. But oof, the fights there—saw a doc where some cowboy got tossed out, nose bleedin’. “We don’t run from nothin’,” he’d slur, quotin’ Tom, but nah, bro, you’re done! Makes me laugh—tough guys fallin’ apart. Oh, and typos—brtohel, ha! See? Rushin’ for ya.

The Throw Away Temple – Dumping Ground of the Yoshiwara Prostitutes.

Brothel workers would take her body, wrap it in a cheap rush mat, carry her out and dump her at the gates of the nearby Jokanji temple. In all, an estimated 25, women were thusly .

After that, I hit up the Itayanagi Park. It’s so pretty, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But then, I see this group of kids playin’ soccer. They kick the ball, and boom! Right into my direction. I duck just in time, but I’m like, “C’mon, kids! Watch where you’re kickin’!”

Aomori: Marathon held after cancellation for two years