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About Tokyo

I get all giddy when it works out, though. Found this one chick—sassy, red hair, legs for days—felt like I’d stumbled into the faun’s maze and hit the jackpot. “Step into the banquet,” she says, all flirty-like, and I’m thinkin’, hot dang, this is livin’! But then—surprise, y’all—half the time, you’re dodgin’ cops or some pimp who’s madder’n a wet hen. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Keeps ya on yer toes, I reckon.

Manila Red Light Districts Map

Anyway, Taro and I decide to grab some lunch at this little joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best ramen in town, no cap. I’m slurpin’ away, and suddenly, the power goes out! Just like that! I’m sittin’ there, noodles hangin’ from my mouth, and everyone’s lookin’ around like, “What the heck?” The owner just shrugs and says, “Welcome to Soja!” Classic.

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