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About Kawasaki

Oh, and the smells—oils, incense, sweat—drives me wild, in a good way. Reminds me o’ *Son of Saul* again—“The air is still.” Except it ain’t still, it’s thick, alive, pressin’ in. Makes ya feel somethin’. Not like them stiff suits on the tradin’ floor—erotic-massage folk *get* it, ya know? Life’s messy, sticky, glorious.

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By now, I’m starting to feel the pressure. I grab a coffee from the vending machine. You know, the one on the corner of Kawai and Takamatsu? Yeah, that one. I swear, it’s like liquid gold. But as I’m sippin’, my phone buzzes again. It’s a traffic jam on Route 21. Cars are backed up for miles. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.”

A comprehensive cultural facility born in Nishijin [Horikawa New Culture Building]