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About Tokyo

I’m watchin’ her, all calm under pressure, and I’m like, “There’s a bomb in every box,” like in the movie, ‘cept her bombs are the secrets she’s carryin’. She’s spillin’ tea—says she’s got a kid somewhere, sends money back home. I’m shook, y’all! Happy she’s fightin’ for somethin’, but pissed she’s gotta live this way. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’m imaginin’ her dodgin’ creeps like a ninja—pow, pow!

Prostitutes Iwakuni

Rumor was someone from that barracks had cut up and killed a prostitute out in town and they were looking for bloody clothes.

So, I’m scrambling, trying to glaze everything before the sun sets. I’m covered in clay, looking like a hot mess. I’m laughing at myself, thinking, “This is what I get for being a potter in Iwakuni.”

US, Japanese military commanders patrol Iwakuni city together to deter misconduct