My train pulls into the ugly cavern of unadorned concrete and steel. The door opens and passengers gush out with a unified gasp. They hemorrhage onto the platform, drain through the rows of automated ticket gates, and spray forth in all directions. This is Shibuya: one of Tokyo's many foci of intense gravity, white-hot energy, pulsars of pure
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I hope you're having so much fun. It's wierd, for a place I never thought I'd visit, it sure is a place I miss....
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