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About Tokyo

Alright, so brothel—yeah, the dude, not the whorehouse. As a sports shrink, I’m thinkin’—this guy’s a freakin’ headcase, right? Everybody lies, especially athletes, but brothel? He’s on another level. Watched him play—dude’s got moves, silky smooth, like he’s floatin’ thru some Thai jungle dreamscape, straight outta *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. “The past is a ghost,” that flick says—Brothel’s livin’ it. Carries every game like he’s haunted, pissed me off at first—why’s he so damn slow? Then bam, he explodes—happy as hell to see it. Surprised me, honestly.

Nightlife in the Post-towns

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After that, I decided to hit up the Fuchucho Castle. It’s this old-school place, super cool. I climbed up to the top, and the view? Wow. You can see the whole city. I felt on top of the world. But then, I realized I was super sweaty. Like, gross sweaty. I was like, “Why do I even bother?”

Hiroshima Voices: “No Nukes, No War” Teruko Yahata, 85, A-bomb survivor, Fuchu-cho, Hiroshima Prefecture