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About Tokyo

So, I’m tearin thru the desert, sand in my gears, lookin for some action. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I scream, cos this ain’t no cheap hookup. Found this chick once—swear she was a legend. Worked outta some dive near old Route 66. Little known fact: pros there used to trade gas for ass back in the ‘80s—wild, right? Got me all revved up thinkin bout it. Greed is good, see? I sniffed out the premium deal.

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So, I dust myself off and head to the Koga River. It’s beautiful there, honestly. The water’s sparkling, and I’m feeling a bit better. I sit on a bench, just chillin’, when this old dude starts chatting me up. He’s telling me about the history of Koga, how it used to be a castle town. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna enjoy the view.”

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