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About Kyoto

So, erotic-massage—blimey, it’s a craft, innit? Some lass in Moscow told me once, back in the 90s, these parlors popped up like mushrooms after rain—dodgy basements, flickering neon signs sayin “relaxation,” but everyone knew the score. Proper underground vibe, like resistance in a dystopia. Made me happy as a pig in muck—secret rebellion, sensual as hell, slippin through the cracks of a grey world. “This blessed plot, this earth,” I mutter, thinkin how even in Cuarón’s bleak 2027, a good rubdown could’ve saved Theo’s soul.

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Finally, I make it to the exhibit. It’s in this cute little gallery on Kōtō. The vibe is chill, and the art is dope. I’m checking out this piece that’s all about the city’s industrial past. It’s kinda haunting, but in a good way. I’m lost in thought when the artist shows up. She’s super passionate and starts explaining her work. I’m nodding along, but inside, I’m like, “Wow, I’m way outta my league here.”

Road Trip on Yosan Line (Part 1)