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About Kobe

Lemme tell ya, it ain’t all glitz. Some gals – and guys, sure – they’re stuck, can’t get out. Reminds me of Simin in the flick, wantin’ freedom but trapped. Breaks my heart, folks. Saw a post once, X again, ‘bout this escort who saved up, bought a diner. Happier’n a pig in mud now! Love that – redemption, ya know? “I want a better life,” she said, echoin’ the movie. Damn right, sister!

Shimabara, Kyoto 島原

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my morning coffee fix. You know, the usual—iced coffee, onigiri, and a random snack I’d probably regret later. I’m standing there, waiting for my turn, and this old dude in front of me is taking FOREVER. Like, c’mon man, it’s just a rice ball! I’m about to lose it, but then I catch a glimpse of the view outside. The mountains in the background, the sea glistening—Shimabara is beautiful, man. It’s like a postcard, but I’m stuck in this line.

Cars dug out of the ashes from 1991 Fugendake volcanic disaster