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About Kyoto

Funniest bit? Mate o’ mine got catfished once—bloke showed up! Proper Ricky Gervais moment, I’d have pointed and screamed, “You absolute helmet!” Surprised me how common that shit is—hooker world’s a minefield. Still, happier than a pig in muck when it’s done, but knackered, mate. knackered.

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In the square shikishi (poem card) cartouche is the name of the courtesan and her attendants, Yoshino and Tatsuta. In the vertical tanzaku-shaped cartouche is a poem in praise of her: of .

Finally, I get to the field, and it’s packed. Farmers everywhere, buzzin’ like bees. I’m feelin’ pumped, ready to harvest some serious crops. But then, bam! My combine starts actin’ up. Like, c’mon! I’m in Takikawa, not a junkyard! I’m yellin’ at it like it’s a stubborn mule. “Get it together, you hunk of metal!”

The spectacular view is like a