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About Kyoto

Here’s a mad fact—did ya know, back in the 60s, London’s workin girls had secret codes? Like, a red scarf meant “quick job,” blue was “all night.” Mental, innit? I’m imaginin this bird with a scarf, givin me the nod—proper spy shit. Gets me excited, heart racin—happy as a pig in muck. But then, bam, some geezer tries cuttin in—piss off, mate! Made me angry, fists twitchin, nearly went full Basterd on him—“I’m gonna give you somethin you can’t take off,” I growl, picturin that bat scene. He legs it—good choice, pal.

What are Red Light Areas?

Finally, I catch a bus back home. I’m sitting there, thinking about all the craziness. Muramatsu is wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you trip over a bike, eat amazing snacks, and have deep convos about life all in one day?

Osaka activist opens eatery to give aid and food to people in hardship at New Year