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When I was planning my stay in Tokyo, choosing the right neighborhood turned out to be harder than expected. The city has so many different sides, each with its own identity. In the end, I decided on Akasaka. At first I felt completely out of place surrounded by salarymen in suits, joining them in small bars for late-night drinks, and grabbing street-side takoyaki that tasted far better than it had any right to. But Akasaka had this strange, undeniable vibe a mix of business formality and hidden charm once the neon lights switched on. And in the middle of that atmosphere, I was able to see some very interesting cars, like this SF90 Spider, both of us a little out of place, yet somehow exactly where we needed to be.