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About Tokyo

Hey, listen up, pal! As a Forester, ya know, I’m out in the wild, but today, I gotta talk ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Like, seriously, it’s wild out there! I’m Arnold, ya know, Austrian accent, “I’ll be back,” motivational tone, pumpin’ ya up! Timbuktu, man, that movie, 2014, Abderrahmane Sissako, it’s deep. Reminds me of freedom, beauty, but also the struggle, ya feel me?

Shinjuku Japanese Escort Girls

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

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.

Glass Tableware in Still Life: Yoko Andersson Yamano and 18 Painters