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About Kyoto

So yeah, mate, that’s me yarn—bit of a shambles, like me hair. “We got him,” I’d shout if I nailed it, but nah, I’m still Boris, faffin’ about, laughin’ at the absurdity. What a world, eh? *Carpe diem*—or carpe noctem, more like!

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji bursts in. He’s all outta breath, like he just ran a marathon. Turns out, he saw a festival happening down by the river. The Funaishikawa River, you know? It’s beautiful, especially in the fall. The leaves are all orange and red, and the water sparkles like diamonds. I’m like, “Dude, let’s go!” But Mr. Picky is still there, nitpicking my work. Ugh!