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About Tokyo

Oh, and the drama? Exaggeratin’ for fun, but once I heard this story—gal got hired to just *talk* to a dude all night. No hanky-panky, just yakkin’! Paid her double ‘cause he was lonely. Ain’t that a kick? I’m crackin’ up thinkin’ bout it—me, sittin’ there, munchin’ a carrot, listenin’ to her spill tea. “Love’s a mystery,” like the film says, and I’m over here noddin’—yep, even for a quick gig.

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First stop, this old cherry blossom tree on Shimizu Street. Man, it’s a beauty! But it’s also kinda sick. I get there, and I’m like, “What the heck happened to you?” Some punk kids carved their names into the bark. Ugh! I mean, come on! Respect the trees, people! I’m tryin’ to save this thing, and here’s these kids makin’ it look like a graffiti wall.

Hokkaido: Nude corpse of man found on beach