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About Kyoto

Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” But they? They’re born in it, molded by it. Pan’s Labyrinth taught me monsters ain’t always what they seem. Prostitutes, too—judged as monsters, but some are just tryin’ to eat, pay rent, survive.

Toyama Prefecture

Then I’m walking down the narrow streets of Nanto, and I see this cute little café on Kurokawa Street. I’m starving, so I pop in. The smell of fresh coffee hits me like a brick. I order a matcha latte. It’s like drinking a hug. But then, the barista spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, really?”

Where the wild things are: Things to do and eat in Hokuriku, Japan