Stalking Harajuku Girls

Have you ever wondered what would happen if you took a bunch of acid and read the story of Little Bo Peep? Or if she herself had a tab (or three), what she would decide to wear on a Saturday afternoon? This vision exists and it’s called Harajuku. This demented fairyland of a district is small yet attracts dozens of young, otherwise innocent teenage girls from the beige suburbs of Tokyo to escape their normal lives and school uniforms in favor of lavish, attention grabbing outfits that would make their mothers blush and Gwen Stefani sing. Oh, lolitas…



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