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Farewell Kabukicho…

With Love Always,

Yours Truly,

Rosencrantz and Guildenstern

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Tags: Japan, Kabukicho, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, Sex Love and Photography, Shinjuku, Tokyo

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3 Responses to “Farewell Kabukicho…”

1. uchujin Says:
   May 6th, 2010 at 8:29 pm

   I have of late–and wherefore I know damn well–lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.

2. eiichiscart Says:
   May 8th, 2010 at 11:01 pm

   せつないね

3. Manny Santiago Says:
   May 11th, 2010 at 1:26 am

   Hamlet: My excellent good friends! How dost thou Guildenstern? Ah, Rosencrantz! Good lads, how do you both?
   Rosencrantz: As indifferent as children of the earth.
   Guildenstern: Happy in that we are not overhappy; on Fortune’s cap we are not the very button.
   Hamlet: Nor the soles of her shoe?
   Rosencrantz: Neither, my lord.
   Hamlet: Then you live about her waist, or in the middle of her favours?
   Guildenstern: Faith, her privates we.
   Hamlet: In the secret parts of Fortune? O, most true! She is a strumpet. What’s the news?
   Rosencrantz: None, my lord, but that the world’s grown honest.
   Hamlet: Then is doomsday near.

   Near indeed.

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