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About Kyoto

First off, it’s a damn maze! You don’t just stroll up and say, “Hey, hook me up!” Nah, it’s shady dudes whisperin’, eyes dartin’ like they’re in a spy flick. Found this one corner—let’s call it Prostitute Central—near a busted-up bar. Girls there looked tired, tough, like they’d seen more shit than a sewer rat. Made me mad, ya know? System’s screwed—nobody’s savin’ ‘em, just like the mayor in *Leviathan* crushin’ folks for fun. “You’re all just meat to me,” he’d say. Same vibe here.

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After the onsen, I’m feelin’ rejuvenated. I decide to grab some food at this little joint on Kiyokawa Street. Best ramen ever! I’m slurpin’ it down, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m thinkin’, “This is what life’s about!” But then, I spill some broth on my shirt. Classic me, right?

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