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About Tokyo

So, check it—ya gotta know spots. Downtown, late night, where neon buzzes, that’s prime huntin’. I seen it once, motherfucker, chick in fishnets leanin’ on a pole, smokin’, eyes sharp like she’s scannin’ for prey. Reminds me of that line from *Ten*—“You’re a woman, not a saint!”—fuckin’ real! She ain’t savin’ souls, she’s stackin’ cash. Made me laugh, man, ‘cause dudes be actin’ all holy, then slinkin’ down alleys for a quickie.

[In Which I Play] Crisis on Three Earths (This Again): Super Robot Wars V

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? I was ready to grab my usual tuna mayo, but they were out! Like, are you kidding me? I was so hangry. I mean, who runs out of onigiri at 8 AM?

Forest Park branch revisited: J. Niimi checks the pulse of the Blue Line route, two years after he stopped commuting on it