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About Tokyo

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and me, a cashier, just wants peace! Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, taught me—life’s absurd, man. Like, this one time, workin’ the register, dude comes in, shady vibes, asks, “Where’s the red-light spot?” Bro, I’m scanin’ canned peas, not pimpin’! Laughed in his face, said, “Wrong counter, pal.” Reminded me of Toni’s dad—awkward, pushin’ boundaries, y’know?

Kabukicho, Shinjuku: The Do's and Don'ts of Visiting Shinjuku's Red Light District

After the festival, I’m starving. I hit up a local izakaya on Kiyomizu Street again. I order some yakitori, and it’s fire! I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts chatting. Turns out, he’s a local fisherman. He tells me about the best spots to catch crabs. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a linguist, not a fisherman!” But I’m intrigued.

Fireworks display that can be reached from Kyoto