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About Tokyo

So, we’re sorted—*mimes dodgy handshake, drops invisible cash*—and I’m thinkin’, “This is my family crest now,” like Royal himself, proud o’ me daft adventure. Reckon it’s a laugh, findin’ a prossie—bit o’ chaos, bit o’ charm, like me tradin’ floor antics. You try it, mate—*points, trips over nowt*—just don’t tell me mum!

Nagano Red Light District

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m stuck there, drenched, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” I dash back to work, looking like a drowned rat. My coworkers are cracking up. I can’t even be mad. It’s kinda funny, right?

Flooding of Tama River put capital on the brink of crisis during Typhoon Hagibis