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About Tokyo

Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sex-dating, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ minefield, like in *The Hurt Locker*. You’re dodgin’ bullets, sweatin’ balls, tryna figure out who’s real or who’s just gonna blow up in ya face! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – what’s the deal with these apps, huh? Swipe this, swipe that, like I’m pickin’ prosciutto at the deli. Back in the day, you’d meet a broad at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, boom, done. Now? It’s all “profile pics” and “DMs” – what the hell’s a DM? Direct whackin’?

Introduction Reviews Toyama

I rush over to the hospital, and let me tell ya, the streets were packed. I mean, Namerikawa is usually chill, but today? Nah. Everyone and their grandma was out. I’m dodging bikes, old ladies, and kids on scooters. I almost got taken out by a delivery guy on a moped. Dude was flying down Namerikawa Street like he was in a Fast and Furious movie.

Record haul of firefly squid, but Noto quake killed snow crab catch