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About Tokyo

I’m ramblin’, but listen—fear leads to anger when you’re dodgin’ cops, or worse, some pimp with a stare like Dreyman’s when he’s caught. “Fear is the path to the dark side,” I’d growl, but hell, it’s true! You’re sweatin’, heart’s racin’, thinkin’—is she legit? Is this a sting? Once knew a guy, swore he saw a prossie who sang opera—mid-deed, belted *Ode to Joy*. Swear to Force, I laughed ‘til I choked! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story, dammit.

Police called to Wan Chai building to break up fight between prostitutes and Japanese tourist

Prostitutes who are working legally (i.e. not being pimped and have their own quarters) have taken up residence in this particular building.

I end up jamming with some locals. They’re all about that traditional Japanese music. I’m tryin’ to keep up, but I’m totally lost. It’s hilarious! We’re all laughin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is the best!”

A man airlifted from Japan’s Mount Fuji returns to the slope days later and is rescued again