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About Tokyo

Man, lemme tell ya bout escort, motherfucker! Shit’s wild, like *Crouching Tiger* on steroids. You got these slick cats rollin’ round, fancy cars, flashin’ cash—protection, y’know? I’m talkin’ hired muscle, not them other escorts, nah, keep it straight. Seen it once, this dude, built like a damn ox, escortin’ some rich prick—thought he was Chow Yun-Fat flyin’ through bamboo! “The sword remains in its sheath,” he says—bullshit, he’s packin’ heat under that suit!

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After lunch, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I head over to the Hita Onsen. I mean, who doesn’t love a good soak? But when I get there, it’s packed! Like, what’s up with that? I’m standin’ in line, and this old guy in front of me starts tellin’ me about his grandkids. I’m like, “Cool story, bro, but I just wanna relax!”

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