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About Tokyo

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, finding a prossie, eh? Been there, done that, got the bloody t-shirt. Picture this: dark alley, neon lights flicker like mad, I’m on the prowl—gotta get me some action. Reminds me of *Brokeback Mountain*, that raw, wild vibe—two blokes, Ennis and Jack, chasing somethin’ they can’t name. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” Ennis’d say—me, I’m just tryna quit dodgin’ these shady corners!

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First stop, Machida Station. It’s a mad hub, like a beehive of people. I’m dodging folks left and right on the way to the south exit. I swear, if I had a yen for every time I bumped into someone, I’d be rich! Anyway, I’m feelin’ good, ready to jam at this open mic night later.

Japanese basketball star Rui Machida fights for Olympic spot