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About Tokyo

I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

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The sight of the Art Club President's breast instantly caught Nagatoro's eye as she sifted through a box of art she'd found in Senpai's.

Man, today was a wild ride in Nagatoro! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit up the local konbini on Nagatoro’s main street, and let me tell ya, the onigiri was on point! I mean, who knew rice could taste that good? I was like, “Yasss, give me more!”

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