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Dotonbori (also called Dotombori) is a bustling nightlife district in Osaka’s Minami area. It stretches along the Dtomborigawa River, with a multitude of small restaurants, bars, and neon lights that come alive after nightfall. An entertainment neighborhood, Dotonbori is famous for its varied cuisine and huge animated signs. This is a good spot to try Japanese street food: look out for hot-off-the-grill yakitori kebabs, savory okonomiyaki pancakes, and deep-fried octopus balls.
Dotonbori provides a whole night’s worth of entertainment. Visit lively bars, peruse shops, and test your gaming skills at an arcade room. Numerous food options are available, ranging from street food stalls to sit-down restaurants offering both local delicacies and international cuisine.
Many Osaka walking tours include a visit to Dotonbori along with samplings of local street food. You can also experience the city’s quirky side on an Osaka GoKart tour featuring funny costume rentals, and cruise around the city dressed up as your favorite Mario Kart character.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2019 9:27 pm
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"Oh, this is my jam!"
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The glamorous nightlife of Dotonbori was especially busy tonight. The sporadic hustle and bustle of the Minami area was gifted with the rhythmic rumbles of a series of radiant noise. From percussions to the base, from the whistles, to the funky robotic hums over the lyrical flow from a singular multiplied voice.
"Yo Osaka, how y'all doin' toniiight!" Cameron's voice roared through the microphone and carried down the block.
The crowd's cheers boomed and thundered like canon fire. The musician stood atop a long stretching tour bus that towered just shy of sixteen feet. It was the stage for his performance, the canvas for his art. As he ignited the crowd with his words he'd scratch on a record several times that rest on a massive booth in front of him.
After having returned to Japan as an encore during his tour, the B-list celebrity's first gig was a surprise live convert in the middle of one of Dotonbori's busiest blocks. He'd shut it down for one night, putting on a thank you performance to some of his most loyal fans.
"Oh, let's break it DOWN!"
The earth shook, yielding to his lively beat as a spew of chromatic light flooded the streets and beamed the night sky. An uproar of music cascaded the crowd as many danced to the beat with glow sticks and other fluorescent, festive novelties. Vendors, in an attempt to take full advantage of the street performance, sold their products at an alarming rate; the concert practically served as a mix between a rave and a mini-Coachella. Food, merchandise, even drugs here and there. Cameron played club singles from his new album, a number of guests made surprise appearances as the neon lights painted the scene brilliantly for anyone who could get high enough to take pictures of it all.
Filling the already sprightly district with life, Cameron had managed to shut down the entirety of Dotonbori for a block party that could be heard from an entire district over.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2019 10:03 pm
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"Baby girl! Come see me at my shop, your due for a hair cut young lady!" the text read in large block letters before her, Aunt Kumiko her mother's sister had demanded her presence at the shop after hours for a hairstyle she wanted to try out. The blond glanced at her hair that had grown extensively long and had started to look less and less straight cut, she shrugged and decided it wouldn't hurt to go visit the woman...it meant a free hair cut anyways. She stopped briefly as she recalled the last time that Kumiko had cut her hair in a practice....her hair had been green and cut short...then kept green. Maybe this wasn't a good idea? The woman had been practicing for a good few years now so it should be safe...right? Costly thinking...very costly. A deep breath inward and a short sweet prayer of 'don't shave it all off' went through her mind as she would head towards her aunt's shop out in Dotonbori.
The shop was on the corner and was lit up brightly with a neon sign, a lot of high-end big spenders tended to get their hair done here on the regular. Right now it looked closed down except Ritz new that the door was very much open. She'd step through and immediately be greeted by giant pillows for breasts, the plush softness and the warm smell of peaches assualted her...it was strangely comforting, "Aunt Kumi..." she mumbled as she was squeezed tight and held for a long moment, "Oh my cute Ritzy-boo!" she soothed stroking long fingers through her hair and gently massaging her scalp, ".....I love your tits as much as your husband, but I'd like to breath please." Ritz sighed into the other woman denying the fact she enjoyed the show of affection. Kumiko laughed and let her go pushing her back to get a good long look, "Your hair is so long now....you got really thin too." she murmured bringing Ritz's face up to peer at her, "But you have lovely skin....this will work then!" she cheered before ushering Ritz to the operation chair...
Sitting down and quickly being choked with the plastic protector she'd soon feel hands roaming through her hair pulling it all back as the pads of her aunt's fingertips rubbed into her scalp relaxing her....then the sound of a razor came, "A-auntie?!" she squeaked, "Don't worry, it's just for the underside." she whispered softly before the gentle touch against her scalp alerted her of the shortened hair. Ritz's eyes closed as she just let the horrid woman torment her and her poor hair.....
It was an hour later before the cheerful announcement of "Done" sounded and Ritz finally opened her eyes. Blond hair hung over her head in soft waves, the back had been thinned but it wasn't completely gone, neither was the majority of her hair like she thought. It had been pulled back to the side and partially french braided to keep most of her hair, though the open side was definitely not as thick as the rest. She stared blankly in the mirror wondering if she hated it or not....it wasn't a nightmarish green and cut down to her mid back like the first time.....she breathed out a sigh, "You look so sad..." Kumiko whimpered dejectedly, "Does it not look good?" she pouted, "My head isn't bald, so yeah it's fine." Ritz muttered, "Good, well I know what you want to do now. I can see it in your face. Go ahead and use the break table in the back- and so help me if you spill oil again!" the woman chattered in her ear.
Ritz smirked as she moved to the backroom to allow her aunt to clean up the place while she enjoyed the silence and white noise of the area, tools were pulled out and her AT's were set on the table as she began to work on them. Pulling them completely apart as she would change out the circuit board on the engine and readjust the battery output upon the ATs then begin some minor maintenance, fingers moving with ease over the parts as she began to reassemble them back into working order while making minor tweaks here and there to help with her riding habits. Then came the fun part. She dumped metal upon the table and plugged in her soddering iron, she'd let it heat up while she went to work on the soft mesh glove and begin to slowly weave in wires and a trigger mechanism, from there she'd sheath the glove with metal and begin to put the engine components in...from there it was just testing the output. She finished the prototype easily and stuffed it away when she heard footsteps coming towards her.
Kumiko peeped in and smiled, "They have some song thingy going on, why don't you go join in with the masses sweetiepie?" she asked lightly, in other words...get out. Ritz nodded and stood up easily heading out of the shop while wearing her tennis shoes...she didn't want to dirty her AT's when she just cleaned and fixed them up. When she opened the door she would be staring up....at a sixteen foot bus....blaring music loudly in her ears as she would sidle around it. The breeze was cool on her now and it made it more comfortable with the fact that she was surrounded by a mass of writhing bodies, the music wasn't completely her style but she moved with the mass of bodies easily slipping through them with rehearsed movements as her hips swayed to the rhythm and her legs weaved her around others with ease. Soon enough she'd find herself in an opening with other dancers as the beat picked up to something more her pace, that was when she felt eyes on her. Taking a breath in she'd join in with the others and mimic the movements she saw, some break dancing and different styles of footwork that she had done in the past. Hollers erupted around the group that danced nearly in front of the bus as she would slowly try to edge herself to the opposite side of the crowd in a hopeful attempt to escape the spotlight.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 1:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 4:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 6:35 pm
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"Oh, this is my jam!"
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Back on the stage the show went on. The dancers dance and the performers performed. After the little hip bump, Cam glanced over to the blonde he'd scooped up mid-performance. He'd take the hint and together they'd show off in front of the thousands that'd gather for this makeshift show. Matching her rhythm, then leading with his own moves almost as if this had all been staged and they'd put in countless hours to get so in sync; there was a beat within her that'd been similar to his own. He hadn't known it, but the foreigner was given the rare experience of seeing this woman smile.
As the concert hit its conclusion there were a few more performances. Everyone held their lighters in the air as Cameron brought it all home. He'd raise a hand into the air with two fingers apart for peace, "I wanna thank everyone for coming out tonight! My guests, my band, my lovely impromptu performers! It's great to be back in Japan! You guys rock!" He cheer over the mic as he'd give the blonde a passing glance with a smirk so she could take a bow with the others.
"Goodnight, Osaka!"
One final chord shook the earth before a series of fireworks lit up the sky with their radiant sparks. Cameron stood there for a moment, panting after a performance that had lasted a few hours. He'd drop the mic as the three foot platform he stood atop of slowly descended him back into his tour bus. The echoes of his name being chanted brought a tear to his eye but was masked by the sweat. He was grateful. The calls dampening more and more as the ceiling closed. He'd be greeted in his bus by a few members of his staff. One handing him a towel and a bottle of water while another was going through tonight's numbers. He'd dap up and handshake with his co-stars of the night, giving hugs to the female guests; going back and forth between English and Japanese.
It would take time to escort the other performers from atop the bus and for the crowd to disperse, but even amidst all of the thank yous and small talk after the show Cameron was trying to wrap everything up post-haste. He wanted to go look for that girl so he could thank her too at least.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 6:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 12:10 am
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"Oh, this is my jam!"
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Managing to snake his way after a promise of an after-party at a nearby hotel, Cameron made his way from the tour bus; being responsible for picking up the drinks. Not having had the time to actually shower and rest the ever-busy musician snag his favorite jacket and hastily headed off the bus. For a brief moment he focused, shutting his eyes off to the world in favor of his ears. He tapped the beat of his own heart with his finger and tried to link up its flow by listening to the rhythm of those around him. It was a nifty little trick he'd picked up that helped him find someone he was at least a little familiar with. In this case in particular, all he had to do was match that rhythm with his own. Pinpointing the one closest to his own he opened his eyes and saw a head of blonde hair a little ways off, though she didn't appear to be moving.
"Hey! Wait up!"
His unmistakable voice managed to cut through the dispersing crowd towards the currently resting Ritz; surprised that she hadn't immediately left after the concert was over. Shuffling through the crowd he'd come to her side baring a towel and a somewhat self-promoting novelty shirt. He hadn't bothered trying to head out in disguise; a six-foot something black kid in Japan made hiding pretty impossible. After all of the raving, drinking, and excitement general adrenaline levels had died down to the point where Cameron could freely go out without being rushed by a hoard of fans. Of course, the ones that did approach him he'd sign some shirts and take a couple of pictures before continuing his conversation.
"Sorry about that. I was hoping that you hadn't left afterward. I at least wanted to know the name of the lovely lady who was rockin' out on stage with me so I could thank her properly."
His words genuine, his tone casual, Cam was a charmer, a social butterfly; and in this case, all smiles.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 12:40 am
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The taste of water on her tongue and the refreshing feel of it cooling in her belly was nice, she felt less stuffy in the breeze though she stayed out of the way of everyone that hustled back and forth before her. Phone was soon whipped out as she would tap through the BBS and think of what to do with herself for the night. She missed any chance at parts wars for the time being due to her want for a day of rest, she didn't have classes ti'll the afternoon tomorrow so she was basically free to do as she pleased. Then she heard a call which caused her to c**k her head up, she wasn't sure if it was to her, up until the guy she was dancing with before made direct eye contact with her before getting attacked by a few groupies. Continuing to wait with an unreadable look on her face as she wondered briefly what the man could want from her, when he finally managed to get to her he'd be...yeah she looked him over shamelessly with clear interest.
Red eyes finally glanced up to stare at his face when he had spoken his intentions, she'd look thoughtful for a moment and hold her hand out, "Ritzkuni, everyone calls me Ritz." she offered in her neutral tone, "I can only assume you are Cam if all the....t-shirts and screaming fans didn't give it away." she offered lightly, "Though I'd rather thank you, I needed a little relaxation, I haven't danced in a long time." she murmured looking away finding herself not at all good with socializing when she wasn't sure what topic to pick up on. To her this was very awkward, she wasn't used to being....sociable? Yeah she was pretty sure she was riding a high of euphoria that just made her feel calm and relaxed...strangely open to conversation.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 11:47 am
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"Oh, this is my jam!"
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Despite her previous upbeat nature, Cam was taken aback by her stoic nature. Her words seemed unenthused but not hostile, just—neutral. Still, he wouldn't let that deter him from continuing their less than robust conversation, maybe she was just shy. "Well with wicked dance moves like those, you're welcome on my stage anytime! We were in sync girl! I haven't danced like that since I left the States." A low chuckle rumbled out.
Interestingly enough his Japanese was rather solid. His words were fluent and his accent was nearly perfect, noticeable that the man had spent quite some time living in the land of the Rising Sun. "Hey, do you wanna go grab a bite or a drink or something with me? My boys are suppose to be throwing this after party at a hotel so I was headed out to grab the party favors, but uuuh..." He'd trail off to peer behind him, able to hear the cheers from within along with the laughter of women and the earthy musk of high-end pot exuding from the bus. "Theeey might be awhile. So what'dya say Ritz? My treat." Cameron extended an arm, offering it for the blonde to take should she decide to join him in his adventure for food and booze for this supposed party. Maybe he could bring this girl out of her shell a little bit in the process.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 3:09 pm
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She saw the look on his face, clear confusion when she had responded to him. Seems she had done something strange, though she wasn't particularly sure what she had done. The conversation was probably awkward, probably. Despite the revelation on her having done something that could cause his earlier look he'd easily swing back into being sociable and acting like what she assumed was his normal self. Coughing lightly into her hand as if to clear her throat briefly blocking her mouth as it curled into a light smile at the compliment and she'd nod, "It was definitely something I wasn't expecting, but I had fun too." she mumbled as her lips just barely quirked up showing minor amusement.
Finishing off the bottle of water as she would look to the other wondering what he might want...then he announced it. A simple gesture of friendliness, really that was a first. The blond wasn't much for small talk and friends and tended to just get into fights a lot so this was a change of pace from the norm. Cam's reference to the bus and the very familiar smell of what she could only guess was pot coming from the bus would make her snicker as she thought about the invitation. She hadn't eaten since lunch and she didn't mind this guy all too much, plus she didn't have to pay.....eh ******** it, why not have a good night. Slipping her arm through his offered one as she would lean closer to him, "Alright, sounds like fun." she offered somewhat lighthearted, "I hope you know a good place." she mused looking to him for direction.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 6:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 6:51 pm
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Ritz would walk with the other unbothered by keeping contact seeing as he hadn't outright done anything to perturb her. His response to her earlier question made her snort as she had just hitched herself up to a serious tourist...well almost serious, his Japanese was a bit too good and lacking the strange curb of an accent so...he might be native? Either that or a really damn good chameleon, "Yah, that is true. Everything here has tasted good since I was a kid." she agreed with ease as they would take to the first stand of food.
Endless pit of a stomach, that was what she had as she gobbled down whatever fancied her on the menu, she tended to just eat....having little for favorites, though she tended to pick out seafood more often then not since it was always so very full of bursting flavors. Munching happily on some calimari paired with a homemade sauce as the other spoke up and asked her directly about her presence at the current show, cheeks filled as she chewed she would think for a long moment on how to answer. Swallowing with ease and tossing the stick into a nearby bin she'd smirk, "I kinda just got caught up with the crowd, I mean it's not something I haven't been in before, just not in awhile." she stated before eyeing his food and easily stealing a piece of his Takoyaki with no shame, "Used to dance all the time a few years ago, loved to practice new moves." she continued blowing on the hot food, "What about you? Are you actually from here or is this the home away from home?" she asked curiously before popping the whole Takoyaki in her mouth with ease and chewing happily.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 10:53 pm
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To hear that she was no stranger to dancing wasn't a shocker to him, but to hear that she'd just so happen to get caught up in the crowd was. However, Cameron understood how easy it was to get lost in the moment; it wasn't easy, but it just told him that she enjoyed his music. To just sway your body to the beat without any real conscious thought behind it. He'd perk up and glance over to her when she snagged one of his Takoyaki balls and stuffed it in her mouth. "H-Heeey." He called out. The man smacked his lips but grinned and laughed, she'd caught him off guard.
Once asked about his citizenship in Japan Cameron took a moment and stared up to stars as if searching for the answer in their shimmering rays. "It's more of a home away from home. I was out here for a little while a few years ago." His hazels fell back onto the woman at his side, it was rare to see but the foreigner looked genuinely happy. "Out of all the countries I've been to Japan's always treated me the best. But sometimes I kinda get the feeling that folks here see me more as some exotic thing than just a regular guy. I don't mind it though, hell, I even get that back in America. I'm originally from California. You know, Hollywood. Lights and glamour and movie stars and all that." He explained, eyes bouncing from person to person. It was hard to ignore the eyes that followed the pair around for too long but every now and then he'd give someone a head nod or flash a smile. "I've actually been thinking about getting a place out here. Yah know, so then it really would be my home away from home." He'd sink his teeth into some grilled meat on a stick, having discarded the other one in the trash.
They'd turn a corner or two, his steps were steady but he walked with purpose. Cameron mentally hunting for a small 24-hour store that sold booze. "What about you? I assume with a name like Ritzkuni you were born here, you look the part but you have a bit more flare than other girls I've met here. Have you ever been outside Japan?" He asked in between bites, turning his gaze back to her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 11:12 pm
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The taste of the Takoyaki was fantastic, it was always best when it was hot to boot. Munching happily as Cam seemed to be less then pleased, but he'd let it go as she gave him a cheeky smirk after having swallowed her stolen goods. Hands found themselves working at some crepes filled with breakfast items like egg and sausage, she'd nibble on it slowly as she let the warmth of the food heat her core up. Red eyes then turned to stare at Cam when he had seemed to be lost in thought about her previous question, she found that mildly intriguing, but she wasn't exactly a world traveler by any means. Offering her full attentions as she filled her cheeks with food and chewed happily, she hadn't really seen America or California, but she had heard of Hollywood and the glitz and glamour of it, sounded like a place for lots of parties at least. The blond girl had hardly noticed Cam's friendliness towards others, mainly cause she really didn't care.
Ritz had formed a habit of ignoring others existences over the years and that hadn't changed even now, she would continue to keep the same stature on others just not being genuinely worth her time. Cam was a current exception simply because...food and entertainment. Something to offer. At the mention of getting a place she'd look intrigued, "Shouldn't be too hard out here, lots of places to set up." she encouraged lightly. Ritz finished her crepe as the other started in, they seemed to be...trading information? Ah, getting to know one another she supposed, weird. A smile played on her lips at his question, "Yeah, born and bred, though my dad wasn't." she murmured confirming his earlier assumption, "I've never been anywhere besides Japan, I uh, can't speak other languages very well at all. My English is laughable." she sighed looking almost dejected, "My dad could speak a lot of different languages, but he was also a chef in America...Italy...France...the United Nations, he was all over the place." she smiled happily pure nostalgia in her face, "Have you been to those places? I hear they are very beautiful." she murmured as she felt embarrassment well up on her and quickly tried to usher up a different topic.
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