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About Kyoto

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

Announcement

A film that begins when a random cowgirl named Joshu Komasa (Shiori Kuroda) shows up at a whore house called the Hot Lips Salon after finding an advertisement.

I hit up this little shop on Kuroda’s backstreets, Takamatsu Street. The owner, this sweet old lady, is like, “You need daikon? I got the best!” And I’m like, “Yeah, sure, why not?” She hands me this massive daikon, and I’m thinking, “What am I, a sumo wrestler?” But hey, it’s all good. I’m just trying to keep my Kvasnik game strong.

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