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About Turin

Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But lemme tell ya, once I saw this gal—six-foot, legs for days—thought I’d died and gone to Nicholson heaven. Turned out, she was a dude. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—I bolted, laughin’ like a loon. Moral? Check twice, trust once. It’s a jungle, pal—thrillin’, messy, and oh-so-human. What’s yer take?

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

I’m kinda mad now, but whatever. I keep walking, and I bump into some friends at a gelato shop. They’re all laughing, and I’m like, “You won’t believe my day!” We end up sharing stories, and it’s all good vibes again.

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