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About Kyoto

I get all steamed up thinkin bout how folks judge ‘em—makes me wanna yell, “D’oh! Get a life, jerks!” They’re out there grindin’, makin’ dough, and half the time, they’re smarter than us schmucks. Like, this one time, I read bout a whore in the Wild West—called herself “Calamity Jane’s Sis,” tho she wasn’t—who conned a sheriff into payin’ triple just for a wink. Triple! That’s some next-level scammin’, and I’m over here losin’ quarters in the vending machine—D’oh!

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PNL - Naha (English Translation) Lyrics: The drops of my sweat have the scent of hell / It’s starting over again, we’ll end up getting used to it / Fuck your fame, fuck your buzz / Without.

After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. I decide to check out the beach. I head to Naminoue Beach, and wow, the view is insane! The ocean is this brilliant blue, and the waves are crashing. I plop down on the sand, and for a moment, everything feels perfect. But then, I see a seagull eyeing my bag. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” I shoo it away, but it’s relentless.

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