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About Kyoto

See, I love *Lost in Translation*, right? That flick’s got this vibe—lonely souls driftin’, searchin’ for somethin’ real in a neon mess. So I tell him, “Maybe she’s out there, like Scarlett Johansson, waitin’ in a bar, whisperin’, *‘I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.’*” He blinks, confused—thick as a brick, this one. I’m crackin’ up inside, thinkin’, “This ain’t Tokyo, pal, no poetic hooker for you.” Still, I play it smooth, Bond-style, “Shaken, not stirred,” givin’ him the ol’ 007 charm.

SOMETHING GOES HERE

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I left the market, feeling all sorts of ways. I needed to clear my head. So, I walked down to the waterfront. The view of the sunset over the water? Breathtaking. I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the bad vibes. But then, I saw a couple taking selfies. They were so into it, and I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, who takes that many pics?

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