I love Tokyo but my feet hate me for it. Having a ginger masala chai while I give them a break.
"So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past."
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34, male and very Cancerian. Often irascible, even if he is prescient to his emotions. Lives for the resonance of beautiful passages, cinematic magic and aural bliss. Dabbles in fiction writing, photography, sketching and daydreaming in his free time, even though he is paid to do just those in a professional capacity.
He is, in other words, quite a geek.
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