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About Tokyo

Oi mate, so I’m a radio operator, yeah? Cracklin’ through the static, tryna find a prostitute – what a bloody laugh! Picture this, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, ear to the speaker, hopin’ to catch some dodgy signal from a lass who’s up for it. Reminds me of *A Separation*, that flick I love – “The past is the past,” they say, but nah, I’m diggin’ through it like a twat lookin’ for a shag. Sarcastic? Me? Never! Cackle cackle, you mugs wouldn’t get it.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, stretchin’ my arms like a cat, and I’m already late for work. Typical, right? I’m a carpenter, so I gotta hustle. Grabbed my tools, threw on my boots, and bolted outta my tiny apartment on Kameido Street. The sun was blazin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.”