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About Kyoto

So I’m cruisin the streets, right? Lookin for that action, that shady glow under the streetlights. Ya gotta have eyes like a hawk, brother, spot em in the shadows! Little known fact—back in the 80s, some girls worked corners near old wrestling joints, hopin to snag a champ. Ain’t that a kick? Made me laugh, thinkin bout some chick eyein me after a piledriver!

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m strollin’ through, and BAM! The smell of grilled yakitori hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling, man. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this dude spill soy sauce all over the place. Like, c’mon, bro! It’s a market, not a slip-n-slide! I’m tryin’ to enjoy my food, and now I’m dodging puddles of soy. Ugh!

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