The streets of Tokyo throw up some pretty big polarities in the world of what people wear: throngs of sombre businessmen in sharp suits, the occasional lady in a traditional kimono and then periodic groups of young people proudly wearing the badge of whichever subculture they follow, and follow fervently.Now I'm no sartorialist but I could hardly let this guy walk on past me without collaring him for a photo. Despite the language barrier, I think he got the idea of what I was after, waving my camera at him and pointing to the row of crazy vending machines.
I wonder where he got that jacket?
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