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About Yokohama

But real talk, y’all—it ain’t all roses. I got mad once, legit pissed, when some shady parlor tried chargin’ me triple for a “happy endin’.” How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Rip-off artists! I was like, “Man, I’m a bailiff, I ain’t no fool!” Stormed outta there faster’n a chicken on a June bug. Still, when it’s done right—lordy, it’s smoother’n a baby’s behind. Surprised me first time, too—didn’t expect them knots in my back to just… poof! Gone! Like Benny in the movie, tryna find peace ‘fore the chaos hits.

Kabukicho - Shinjuku, Tokyo

Of course, while and after being washed there is plenty of time to get massages, blow jobs and sometimes even a complete sexual intercourse (but.

I keep walking, and I end up at the Hatsudai Art Museum. I’m not even sure how I got there, but whatever. I check out some exhibits, and there’s this one piece that just hits me. It’s all about the chaos of city life. I’m standing there, and it’s like the artist knows my soul. I’m feeling all the feels.

My Drawing16 （The Artcomplex Center of Tokyo）