![]() Those were the days, I remember them fondlt but they're definitely in the past. A British guy defended the honor of the foreigners and finally got the karate guy out of the building before the police came. ![]() ![]() The fight went over all the floors and the fighters slipped because of the blood on the floor. I once watched a bloody fistfight between some Japanese karate guy who thought he could kick gaijin ass. I lived in Kasai in Yoshida Guesthouse, a place of ill repute, full of foreigners and all the problems that came with them. No jobs, no work, no money, at least for us foreigners. Of course I went to Roppongi! One of my favorite pasttimes was to sit in a bar, sip gin tonic and watch the never ending stream of dolled-up girls coming up the stairs from the subway station, ready to party! I think I got there at the end of '88, a couple of months later the Emperor died and the country came to a standstill.
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