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I’m thinkin’, whores got guts. Takes balls to do that gig. Brandon in “Shame”? He’s all, “I’m not playing games,” but he’s drownin’ in it—hookers, porn, the works. Me? I’d be skateboardin’ past that noise, yellin’, “Lame-o!” But real talk, it’s nuts how they own their chaos. One time, I read this thing—some whore in the 1800s wrote a diary, braggin’ she screwed a duke. A DUKE, man! That’s some high-score brag, yo!

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Mimi watches as Mimi's skin darkens, a good whore needing a nice fake tan to go with their tatoos, and Mimi was the bestist whore! Izu cop and.

First off, I hit up the local market on Matsuzaki Street. You know, the one with all the fresh seafood? I’m talking about fish so fresh, they practically wink at ya. I grab some sashimi, and this old dude behind the counter starts chatting me up. He’s all like, “You gotta try the wasabi!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not trying to breathe fire today.” But he insists, so I’m like, “Fine, let’s do this.” I take a bite, and WHOA, my sinuses are clear! But then I’m coughing like a maniac. Thanks, old man.

Mark Izu’s reflective journey through music with ‘Songs For J-Town’ April 23