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About Kawasaki

Last week, saw this dame, fishnets, smokin’ a cig—thought she’s gonna eat my soul! Made me mad, though—why’s she gotta do that? Freezin’ her ass off for some jerk’s bucks. “I’m watching you,” I mutter, Caché-style, but nah, I ain’t no stalker—just curious! Asked her, “Why, lady?” She goes, “Gotta eat, fatso.” Fair, I guess. Mmm… donuts… wish I coulda given her one.

Other girls in Tachikawa

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

So, I’m typing away, and suddenly, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of my work? Everyone freaked out. I grabbed my stuff and dashed out. We all gathered outside, and I’m standing there thinking, “This better not be a drill.” Turns out, it was just some burnt toast in the break room. Classic.

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