I'm 46; when I was 27 I lived in Tokyo for six months to trade art with dealers in Omotesando, train at the Kaneko boxing gym in Shimokitazawa and at the notoriously brutal Ashihara Karate kaikan in Nishishinjuku, but I have a genetic predisposition to severe hyperhidrosis and I disgusted the nation. I knew a pharmacist who set me up with six straight months of antipsychotics to smuggle into Japan so I wouldn't need to find and pay for a psychiatrist. I guess that's more than one thing.