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About Yokohama

Once caught my guard oglin one – nearly had his eyes out! Whores twist men’s heads, make em weak. Hate that. They’re like vipers, slitherin in, ruinin everythin. “Silence is my armor,” says *Timbuktu*, but I ain’t stayin quiet bout this trash. I choose violence, always will – they deserve it, flauntin their dirt.

Getting there and around

Uji spins a hypnotic spell of sounds on debut solo release; “Alborada”. “Alborada” pays homage to the moment where the darkness and the mysteries of night.

I’m halfway through my latte, and I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy his matcha in peace?” But nooo, I gotta rush back to the lab. So, I chug the rest of my drink and sprint down the street. I’m dodging tourists and their selfie sticks like I’m in an obstacle course.

Sense of Place: Tranquil Uji meets bustling Tokyo in the music of luvis : World Cafe Words and Music Podcast