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About Tokyo

Back in the day—like Victorian times, right?—whores were everywhere, but nobody talked about it. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad as hell, seein’ those posh dudes sneakin’ into brothels, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Great Scott, the nerve! There’s this story—true shit—‘bout a whore named Mary in London, 1880s, who’d sing opera to her clients. Opera! Can you believe it? Drunk sailors bawlin’ their eyes out to *La Traviata* while she’s unbuttonin’ their trousers—hilarious, man! Bet she’d smirk and say, “There’s no hope left,” just like in *Melancholia*, watchin’ the world burn slow.

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First off, I hit the streets of Chūō-dōri. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Packed with shops, food stalls, and all that jazz. I’m cruisin’ along, vibin’ to the sounds of the city. Then BAM! I trip over some random dude’s bag. Like, c’mon, bro! Watch where you’re throwin’ your stuff! I was ready to throw hands, but I just laughed it off.

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