Redundant Redeux

Well you probably have seen the movie Bladerunner, so it would be redundant of me to describe Osaka. I arrived by shinkasen bullet train on a rainy, sultry evening, looking and feeling like a replicant from offworld. The dashboard of the taxi was so lit up with lcd displays, color gps maps, ect. I was just waiting for it to take off and swing by a giant display of a geisha eating a cherry, before dropping me off at the Tyrell Corporation (aka Hoteru Osaka Casuru).