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About Tokyo

Oi, ya little minions, listen up! Me, Gru, da guitar master, gonna spill some truth ‘bout dis band—Brothel! Lightbulb! Dey sneaky like me tryin’ to steal da moon, ya? I catch ‘em riffin’, an’ I’m like, “Dis is my jam!” Dese crazy Brits, mashin’ punk, metal, an’ pure chaos—boom! Dey sound like if I smashed my guitar over Vector’s head, den played it anyway. Strings screamin’, drums poundin’ like my heart when I see 25th Hour, ya know, dat Spike Lee flick? “Time’s runnin’ out, Monty!”—dat vibe, all desperate an’ gritty, fits Brothel perfect.

Kyoto's Hidden Allure: Unveiling the Red Light District

We could visit the entrance hall of a former brothel (Tatsumi Hotel today), there we saw a panel of stained glass showing a dancing couple. We also visited Hashimoto public bath.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji shows up. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s up?” He tells me about this new ramen place on Takeda Street. I’m like, “Ramen? Count me in!” But first, I gotta finish this old dude’s watch.

A visit to Japan’s forbidden forest of Yawata no Yabushirazu