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About Tokyo

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here—“I must break you!”—talkin’ bout them sex escorts, ya dig? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout life, like that flick *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That movie, man, it’s deep—got them monks floatin on water, livin simple, then bam, lust hits like a punch to the gut. “The heart flares up,” that’s what the old monk says, and ain’t that the truth with escorts? You see em, all flashy, struttin like they own the ring, and suddenly you’re hooked, thinkin you’re the champ.

Enjoys With

First off, I hit the streets of Sue, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was electric. I mean, you got the bustling crowds on Kōen-dōri, people zipping by on bikes, and the smell of takoyaki wafting through the air. I was like, “Yesss, give me that octopus goodness!” But then, bam! I stepped in a puddle. Ugh, soggy socks. Not a great start.

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