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About Kyoto

So we talkin, and I’m thinkin, “Is this a dream within a dream?” Like Nolan’s flick, layers on layers, right? I ask her name—Candy, she says, and I laugh, loud as fuck. “Candy? For real? That’s some stripper cliché shit!” She rolls her eyes, and I’m dyin—humor in the grit, man, love that. “I must break you,” I tease, but she ain’t breakin, tough as nails. Kinda happy bout that—weak vibes ain’t my thing.

Characteristics

Next, I decide to hit up the Sanjo Shopping Street. It’s packed, as always. I’m weaving through the crowd, trying to avoid bumping into anyone. But of course, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why can’t I be graceful for once?”

Osun speaker mourns, consoles Oyo majority leader over son’s death