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About Tokyo

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

Naganohara Family

Rule 34 - If it exists, there is porn of it. We have pokemon, my little pony, Other hentai, whatever you want.

I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re in Naganohara, not a garage band audition!” But whatever, I let it slide. I finish my latte and head out to explore. Naganohara is beautiful, man. The mountains are like, “Hey, look at me!” and the rivers are all sparkly. I stroll down the streets, and the vibe is just chill.

Badass Japanese fisherman fights off 1.9m attacking bear with his bare hands