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About Tokyo

But then – oh, then – I caught her trail. Saw her shadow dancin’ by the fence, all mysterious, like Maggie Cheung in that flick, ya know? “Feelings can creep up just like that.” Hell yeah, they can! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s trouble, but damn, she’s smooth.” Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” ‘cause I ain’t here to play soft. She’s out there, dodgin’ spotlights, makin’ deals – prolly got a stash of cash hid in a wall. Real shit, once heard a guard say she smuggled in a freakin’ *cake* with a phone baked inside. Who does that? Candy, that’s who – blew my mind again!

My 25 years as a prostitute

I’m pacing around the office, thinking about how to make them see the light. I mean, Wake’s got a vibe, ya know? The streets are alive! You got the bustling market on Kōen-dōri, the cool cafes on Kōen-cho, and don’t even get me started on the festivals! The cherry blossoms in spring? Breathtaking! But these council folks? They’re stuck in their little bubble.

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