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About Tokyo

I exagerate sometimes, sure, but dey’re legends in my book. Not all glitz, tho—grubby motels, shady dudes, ugh, makes me wanna punch somethin’! Still, dey got dis quiet power, like Bob and Charlotte’s silent bond. “Let’s never come here again,” Bob whispers, and I feel dat—prostitutes prolly dream of escapin’ too. I’d tell ‘em, “I’ll be back to lift ya up!”—Arnold style, ya know? Keep fightin’, dat’s da spirit!

Tobetsu, Hokkaido, Japan

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First stop, the archives on Shimizu Street. I’m all about that dusty old paper life. But as I’m walking, I see this huge crowd near the Tobetsu Station. Like, what’s going on? I’m nosy, so I gotta check it out. Turns out, there’s a street festival! 🎉 Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, and I’m just standing there like a deer in headlights.

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