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About Kyoto

I knew this guy once—Jimmy, total schmuck. He’d “find a prostitute” every Friday, like clockwork. Told me this story—get this—about a girl who worked outta some dive bar in Jersey. She’d hum showtunes while, uh, “negotiating.” Showtunes! Can you believe it? I’m laughin’ my ass off, but also—kinda pissed. Why’s she gotta ruin *Oklahoma!* for me? I’m yellin’ at Jimmy, “That’s sacred, man!” He just shrugs, like, “Larry, chill.” Chill? Me? Never!

Time Difference

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Tondabayashicho. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window. I’m like, “Great, another day to make some noise!” But first, coffee. Gotta have that caffeine fix, ya know?