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About Kobe

Lemme paint ya a picture. Whores, they’re like Gotham’s underbelly—gritty, wild, unapologetic. Saw one once in Dallas, swear it, struttin’ in heels higher than my approval ratin’s in ‘08! Made me chuckle—girl’s got guts. “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” and she’s lightin’ matches with every wink. Ain’t no secret, they been around forever—oldest job, they say. Back in Rome, them gals had coins stamped with their “services”—little known fact, blew my mind! History’s wild, y’all.

An automated version of the time-honored approach to making rice koji

First off, I hit up the local café on Koshigoe Street. Best coffee ever! Seriously, I could swim in it. But guess what? They ran out of my fave pastry. Like, c’mon! It’s 8 AM! How do you run out of pastries? I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw the view of the mountains. Mt. Naeba was just chillin’ there, all majestic. Made me forget my pastry woes. Almost.

Associations of physical activity in rural life with happiness and ikigai : a cross-sectional study