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I’m strollin’, flexin’, folks stare—Hulkster’s a legend! Some dude whispers, “That’s where they hang,” pointin’ to a dim alley. Creepy, like Raleigh’s lab, but I’m curious. Ain’t judgin’, brother, just watchin’ the scene. Little fact—cops here call it “the stroll,” been that way forever. Surprised me, man, it’s organized chaos! I’m mutterin’, “I’ve had a rough year,” like Royal, but nah, I’m livin’ large!

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As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

But then, I get a text from my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, meet me at the Mitsuke Station!” I’m thinking, “Great, more walking.” So, I hustle over there, and of course, I get lost. I end up on the wrong side of the tracks. I’m like, “Seriously? How hard is it to find a train station?”

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