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About Kawasaki

So – picture this. Dark alley – neon buzzin’. I’m strollin’ – slow. Pausin’. Mid-step. Eyes dartin’ – seein’ EVERYTHING. Like that line from *Spotlight* – “We got two stories here.” One’s the hustle – cash for a quickie. Other’s the shadow – who’s watchin’? Cops? Pimps? Some creep with a camera? Ya never know – keeps me jumpy. Angry too – damn system’s rigged. Girls out here – trapped. While suits sip scotch – laughin’.

Our Planet

Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I hit up this little joint on Osu Street for some hitsumabushi. If you haven’t had it, you’re missing out! It’s like grilled eel heaven. I’m digging in, and suddenly, this group of tourists walks in, and they’re LOUD. Like, can you not? I’m trying to enjoy my food here! But then, one of them drops their phone, and it goes flying. I can’t help but laugh. Karma, right?

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