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About Tokyo

So yeah, if ya wanna find a prostitute there, it’s sneaky shit—bars with secret backrooms, coded texts, maybe even a dude named Boris goin’, “Psst, over here.” I’m exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but ain’t that the vibe? “Please, Mr. Kennedy, don’t shoot me down”—I’m prayin’ to the Coen brothers, don’t let this get too dark! It’s gritty, messy, real human stuff. Makes me mad, makes me laugh—fuckin’ rollercoaster, man. Billionaires should not exist! They’d buy the whole damn scene, leave nothin’ for the rest of us. That’s my take—raw, loud, and Sanders as shit!

Red Light District in Tokyo

After the ceremony, we strolled around the park. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. I mean, it was gorgeous! I took a million pics for my Insta. Gotta keep the followers happy, ya know? But then, I tripped over a root. Classic me. I fell right into a patch of flowers. I was like, “Great, now I’m a flower girl.”

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