is there a better way to be sent off on an adventure than in a vw van with three wonderful friends, rocking out to classic journey hits in a mullet wig and shades, hellbound for sfo? i think not. after three great years in san francisco and a heartwarming, slightly tearful goodbye shinding, i set off on my journey thusly, bound for tokyo, bangkok, and points beyond. landed in tokyo and was picked up by my old friend keitaro, who somehow recognized me instantly despite the serious mulletude i was sporting. tokyo - what a freaked out, crazy, wonderful place. here i was, fully expecting to take tokyo by storm in my kickass mullet wig, and all it took was one quick look around to realize that in this wondrous land of the tweaked-out, i was
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