So, Japan, man.
Some thoughts:
- This place has no fucking garbage cans, and yet is immaculate. I have yet to figure out what the fuck the Japanese do with their garbage. Carry it around with them? Jesus Christ, I feel like a lazy asshole.
- I also feel filthy. Seriously, when you're hot and sweaty and smelly and tired in, say, New York City, you
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