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About Kyoto

Little known fact: old-school brothels had secret codes. Knock twice, whisper “lilac,” and you’re in. Cool, right? Made me grin, thinkin’ how clever they were. But the rage—oh, the pimps, slimy rats exploitin’ those girls? Wanted to carve ‘em up slow. “The heart betrays us all,” like in the movie—damn true. Brothels are chaos, Clarice… beautiful, ugly chaos. What ya think? Ever peek behind that curtain?

The historic Gaslamp Quarter

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the famous Sandacho Fish Market. Man, that place is a riot! Fish everywhere, people yelling, and the smell? Whoa. I grab some fresh sashimi from this old dude named Mr. Tanaka. He’s got this wild mustache, like a walrus or something. I’m like, “Yo, Mr. Tanaka, this fish is bomb!” He just grins, showing off his missing teeth. Classic.