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Oh, and the smell—God, it lingers! Once, I swear, I caught a whiff of her perfume three blocks away—stuck in my nose like a bad date. Made me laugh, tho—imagine tellin’ Wes Anderson, “Yo, your movie needs more hooker stench!” He’d probly faint, the priss. Anyway, she’s out there, doin’ her thing, and I’m here, sniffin’ and judgin’—what a pair we’d make, huh? Total chaos!

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First, I head to the Mitake Shrine. It’s this beautiful place, all those ancient trees and the vibe is just... wow. I’m snapping pics, feeling all artsy, when I trip over a root. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out like a starfish, and this old dude just looks at me like I’m a total idiot. Thanks, man. Real supportive.

We become some of the last visitors to see a beautiful museum-ryokan on the outskirts of Tokyo