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About Tokyo

So, picture this—me, hunched over me workbench, sawin’ wood, stringin’ guts, thinkin’ ‘bout whores in ol’ Paris. *Ratatouille* vibes, right? Food’s art, cookin’s passion, but whore? That’s a craft too, sneaky-like. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted,” Gusteau says. Whores got that, don’t they? Guts to strut, dodge the law, flip off the prudes. Me, I’d be crap at it—too twitchy, too bony. They’d laugh me out the brothel, ha!

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After the pottery, we had some old samurai swords up for grabs. Now, that’s where the real fun began. Bidders were going nuts! I’m talkin’ like it was a scene from a samurai movie. I’m up there, channeling my inner auction warrior, and I can feel the adrenaline pumping.

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