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About Yokohama

Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki – smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, findin’ a prossie, eh? Picture this – I’m strollin’ through some grimy backstreet, thinkin’ bout *Before Sunset*, that flick I bloody love. Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, chattin’ up a storm – “Time is a lie,” he says. Me? I’m lookin’ for a gal who don’t waste mine. Ain’t no poetic sunset here, just neon buzzin’ like a dodgy spell.

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would find it quite useful to have a central source of information buying crack cocaine, picking up a prostitute and then getting a.

So, I get to work at this anticorrosion lab. Sounds boring, right? But it’s kinda cool. We deal with all these crazy chemicals. I’m like a mad scientist, but with less hair. Anyway, I’m checking out some metal samples from the Fuchu area. You wouldn’t believe the rust on some of these things. Like, c’mon, Fuchu, you gotta do better!

Kurayami Matsuri: A long night of darkness, a long night of revelry