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About Tokyo

So, brothel—what’s the deal? It’s a messy stew, man. Oldest gig in the book—fact is, they found clay tablets in Babylon, 1800 BC, bitches scribblin’ prices for a quick tumble. Ain’t that wild? Thousands of years, same game, just swap camels for cash. I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it—some dusty pimp hagglin’ over goats while I growl, “The shadows betray you!” Gets me pissed, tho—how it’s always the girls takin’ the heat, society actin’ all high and mighty. Fuck that noise. Hypocrites judgin’ while they sneak in back doors.

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First stop? The local café, you know, the one on Shōwa-dōri. I’m all hyped for my usual matcha latte. But guess what? They ran outta matcha! Like, how do you run outta matcha in Japan? I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw this cute cat chillin’ outside. Instant mood booster! I named him Mochi.

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