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About Kyoto

Say hello to my little friend! Man, prostitutes, they’re somethin else, huh? Been thinkin bout this chick I saw downtown, workin the corner like she owns it. Reminds me of *Boyhood*, y’know? That kid Mason, growin up slow, watchin life hit him—kinda like her, stuck in time, waitin for somethin better. “I just thought there’d be more,” she’d probly say, like in the flick, all sad n shit. Me? I’m pissed—world screws em over, then judges em! Ain’t fair, chico.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. We dash for cover under a tree, and I’m laughing so hard I can barely breathe. “This is the worst!” I shout, but I’m loving it. It’s chaotic, and I’m just vibing with the rain.

New aquarium in western Japan begins to reel in visitors after virus delays opening