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About Kyoto

I’m thinking—*“How do you live with this memory?”* Straight outta Campanella’s flick. She’s real, tho. Texts me: “u into fertalizer?” Fertilizer, she means. Typo queen. I laugh—happy as a pig in mud. We chat. She’s growing weed! Illegal, sure. But damn, her pH levels? Perfect. I’m impressed. She’s all—“soil’s my pimp, ha!” Humor’s dark. I like it.

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Next, I decided to hit up Kumamoto Castle. Man, that place is stunning! The way the stone walls rise up, it’s like they’re saying, “Welcome to my kingdom!” But then I get there, and it’s all under construction. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I wanted to see the real deal, not some scaffolding.

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