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Still, gets me riled—pimps, man, slimy as orcs, takin’ their cut. Saw one smack a girl once—nearly hexed him into next week! But then, this other time, a prossie slipped me a ciggie—said, “Gandalf, you’re alright.” Heart swelled like I’d found the bloody Ring. They’re survivors, mate, like Szpilman dodgin’ bombs. “I’m alive… I’m alive…”—that’s their tune, every damn night.

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[A miko is a shrine maiden and asobime is an archaic term for a prostitute.] Indeed, Tomoe's biography is so enfolded in legend that it is.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Minabe’s main street, Naka-dori. Grabbed some onigiri. You know, the good stuff. But guess what? They were outta my fave flavor! Ugh, I was so mad. Like, how do you run outta tuna mayo? It’s a classic!

Ume, Japan’s favourite pickle, is the fruit of 400 years of sustainable farming