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About Yokohama

Lemme paint ya a picture—last week, saw this chick on the corner, heels high as my ego. Reminded me of that line, “You dig and dig, but what’s buried stays buried.” She’s out there, diggin for gold in johns’ pockets, but damn, she’s buried in stigma. I respeck that grind tho—greed is good, baby! She’s got no dental insurance, prolly, but I’d fix her teeth for free. Ha! Imagine me, drill in hand, her laughin, “Gordon, you’re a freak!”

Fashion health

One of the characters in my upcoming book is possessed by the fallen Saint of Fortune, now known as the Saint of Avarice, and I think Midjourney.

After that, I wandered over to the Aomori Museum of Art. Man, that place is dope! They had this exhibit with these crazy colorful paintings. I was vibin’ hard, feeling all artsy. But then, I overheard this couple arguing about art. Like, chill, it’s just paint on a canvas! I wanted to jump in and be like, “Yo, it’s not that deep!” But I just kept my mouth shut.

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