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About Tokyo

I’m pissed, yeah? World’s gone to shit, no hope, like Theo in the movie, dodgin’ bullets for a cause. But then—BOOM—there’s this bird, all sass, leanin’ on a wall. “What’s a geezer like you want?” she says. Surprised me, her spark—reminds me of Kee, that fierce mum-to-be. I’m like, “Luv, just a chat, maybe more.” She laughs—rare sound these days, warms me old bones.

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But then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the Sakawa Station.” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in the middle of a parade!” But I bounce anyway. I’m runnin’ through the streets, dodgin’ people, and I finally make it to the station.

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