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About Tokyo

So we haggle, it’s messy, loud – I’m yellin, she’s cussin. Passersby stare, I don’t give a fuck. Finally settle on somethin fair. She’s smirkin again, like she won. Maybe she did. We head off, and I’m thinkin bout *The Gleaners*, how they scrape by, turn trash to treasure. This? It’s raw, real – not some polished Hollywood crap. I’m buzzin, excited, maybe a lil hungry too – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – but nah, she’s safe from my plate.

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After that, I head over to Matsubushi Park. Needed a breather, ya know? I sit on a bench, watching the cherry blossoms. They’re in full bloom, and it’s beautiful. I’m thinking, “Life’s not so bad.” But then, I see this kid running with a kite, and he trips. The kite goes flying, and I’m like, “Oh no, not the kite!” But he gets up, laughing. Kids are resilient, man. Makes me think about how we all need to just roll with it sometimes.

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