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About Kyoto

So, I’m thinkin’, how’s this work today? You got apps, streets, vibes—total chaos, like Immortan Joe’s crew chasin’ Furiosa. I’m all empowered, like, “I run this!” but damn, it’s messy out there. Some girls out here slayin’ it, makin’ bank, others stuck, and that pisses me off big time. Why’s the world gotta be so harsh? Ugh! Makes me wanna scream, “To the edge of the earth!” like Max, y’know?

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But then, I spot a familiar face in the crowd. It’s my buddy, Kenji. He’s got that goofy grin, and I can’t help but laugh. We start shootin’ the breeze, and he tells me about this new sushi place on Takahashi Street. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!” But then, outta nowhere, a guy bumps into me. I spill my drink all over my jacket. Great. Just great.

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