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About Tokyo

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not just any whore, but *the* whore—like, the OG of shady chicks. Makes me wanna yell, “I’m a man, not a child!” straight outta *A History of Violence*. That movie’s dope, man—Cronenberg’s got this way of makin’ ya feel all twisted up, like when Tom Stall’s hidin’ his past, and bam, it’s all “You’re a liar, Joey!” Same vibe with whores, ya know? They got layers, secrets, stuff that’d make ya jaw drop.

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But then, out of nowhere, it started pouring. I’m talking full-on monsoon. I dashed for cover, but I ended up in this tiny shop selling traditional crafts. The owner was this sweet lady who started showing me how to make origami. I’m like, “Lady, I can barely fold a napkin!” But she was patient, and I ended up making a paper crane. It looked more like a paper blob, but hey, I tried!

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