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About Kyoto

Fun fact—did ya know, back in ‘70s Paris, prostitutes had codenames? Like spies! Carlos’d probably dig that, slippin’ through shadows, “Call me Le Renard!” Meanwhile, I’d be “Nervous Larry,” losin’ my wallet. Makes me mad, though—why’s it gotta be so complicated? Just wanna talk, maybe get a story, not a freakin’ chase scene! Happy? Sure, when it’s easy—rare as hell. Surprised? Every damn time some chick’s nicer than expected.

20. The woman named Iwakura Yukiyo (Continuation)

So, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this cute little shrine, the Iwakura Jinja. I’m like, “Okay, let’s check it out.” I walk in, and it’s super peaceful. I’m feelin’ all zen, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this cat jumps on my leg! I freak out, almost spill my drink again. I’m like, “Dude, chill! I’m not your personal jungle gym!”

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