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About Kyoto

Me, I’d never mess with it – too chaotic, too grimy. But if you’re curious, just Google it, hun – tons of underground stories floatin round. Pro tip: don’t be a moron, stay safe, or ya might end up a cautionary tale. Edna’s out – no capes, no crap!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m running for cover, and I end up in this tiny café on Kizukuri Street. It’s cozy, and the barista is super chill. I order a coffee, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s a painter. Her art is all over the city. I’m like, “Wow, you’re famous!” She laughs and says, “Nah, just trying to make a living.”