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About Tokyo

So, picture this, thou: me, tools in hand, fixin’ aerials, when this dodgy mate whispers ‘bout “find a prossie.” I’m like, what?! Thou jests! But nay, he’s serious, eyes glintin’ like the Joker’s mad grin. “Why so serious?” I mutter, half-laughin’, half-pissed. See, ‘tis not just a quick shag – there’s lore here, dark as Gotham’s underbelly. Didst thou know, back in old London, they called ‘em “Winchester Geese”? Aye, ‘cos the Bishop’s land let ‘em roam free – church coin from sin, ha! Hypocrisy stinks worse than a knackered amp.

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So, I grab this crazy good matcha ice cream. Like, I’m not even a matcha fan, but this stuff? Pure magic. I’m walkin’ and lickin’ it, feelin’ like a king. Then, boom! I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Ugh! My ice cream goes flying. I’m like, “Nooooo!” It splats on the ground. Heartbreak city, fam.

Dining Out: Youji Iwakura’s Kamakura