And here I am again.
Exhausted, in my hotel bedroom, gazing at Tokyo from the top.
Thankfully the cleaning service "did" my room as I'm WAY too lazy to do it *____*
At least, lately!
Day's been tough: had a lot of very productive and tiring meetings. FUCK MEETINGS.
I had tempura and noodles for lunch and a big steak for dinner.
I'll take a bath, listen to the enchanting notes of Ravi Shankar's magical sitar WHILE in the bath, masturbate thinking about nothing, brush my teeth WHILE in the bath...and sleep for 7-8 hours NOT in the bath.
See you tomorrow, world.
P.S. Notice the wacom tablet on my bedroom. I don't even remember why it's there, lol.
P.P.S. Why did I work with the Yakuza? WHY?
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