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About Tokyo

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m trackin’ down a prossie, yeah? Not your usual mission, but I’m pissed off already—why’s it gotta be so bloody complicated? I’m thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*, that trippy Thai masterpiece. “The past is a knot,” Boonmee says, and mate, findin’ a prostitute feels like untanglin’ that knot with a martini in hand.

I paid a prostitute in Hanoi

I walk in, and the smell of fresh pastries hits me. I order a matcha latte and a melon bread. OMG, the melon bread is life-changing! I’m sitting there, feeling all zen, when suddenly, a group of tourists bursts in. They’re loud, taking selfies, and I’m just trying to enjoy my moment. Like, can’t a guy have a peaceful breakfast?

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