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About Tokyo

Like, get this—some hooker in 1800s London, right? She’s called “The Shadow.” Total mystery, sneakin’ through alleys, bangin’ lords for secrets. Spies paid her fat stacks! Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy—smart chick outsmartin’ dumbasses. But then, ugh, pissed me off—dudes treatin’ ‘em like trash. “You’re nothin’,” they’d say, like in *Brooklyn* when that jerk’s all, “You’re nothin’ here.” Screw that noise!

Sex Girls in Soka

Fujimi Yagura, which was once destroyed by fire and rebuilt in , is a remnant from the days when Edo Castle existed. The triple layered structure is a luxury that is rare even in Japan!

Finally, I get my latte, and I’m feeling good. I head over to the Fukiage Shrine. It’s so peaceful there. I mean, who doesn’t love a little zen before a crazy day? I’m taking a moment, and then BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Seriously?! I’m like, “Really, dude?!”