Japan Part 3 - Almost done.... |
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These pics are of me in Shibuya, some teen shopping district (damm I no longer qualify). It was really packed and there were epic 10 esclator dept stores after dept store. Pretty trendy people walking about too, I looked pretty square with the styles I was busting that day. Ahh well. |
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This pic was taken at the Sony Super Store in Ginza. I'm crazy about stereos and audio stuff if you don't know and this is me in Sony's fancy listening room. I got to listen to some Miles Davis and Thelonious Monk through their very expensive stereo rig (over 30000 US). It was a nice experience for sure. |
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These pics are getting kinda personal. This was the ghetto unhygenic, insanitary hospital I was born in on that fateful day of February 26th 1980. It was in a small suburban town in Japan called Matsuda. I was 2 weeks late in emerging so they had to use a surgical vacuum to literally suck me out. Yes, you read that correctly. I was born a lazy bastard and remain so to this day. My generation was also the last generation to use cloth diapers that had to be reused. I still have a couple pairs somewhere for memories. |
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This is the entrance to the place my parents used to live. It had actual paper walls and we slept on rolled out futons. Times were hard and I lived the ghetto life from the age of zero to one-point-five. That same ghetto hardness and anger burns within me till this day and is what makes me the tough motherfucker I am today. So don't mess with me. |
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This is me riding some minature prototype commuter car around in Toyota's super showroom at Venus Fort mall. It was good times and there were lots of interactive things to do there. |
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