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About Kyoto

Back in Scranton, I knew this chick—Roxy, a real firecracker. She’d work the corner near the old mill, nails red as sin, laughin’ loud. Made me happy, seein’ her own it. “I’m my own boss,” she’d say, tossin’ her hair. Reminds me of that line, “You play your roles well.” She did, man, she *did*. Not some Hollywood sob story—Roxy had grit. Little known fact: she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Whores got layers, folks!

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There are an array of things to do in Japan, with Chofu sharing quite a few of those! As the sun rises over Chofu, the city wakes up to a melody of possibilities, beckoning you to explore its .

But then, my phone buzzes again. It’s the lady with the lost cat. She found it! I’m like, “Yay! Happy ending!” But then she starts crying again. I’m like, “Lady, it’s just a cat!” But I get it. Pets are family, right?

Blessings to All Travelers in Life, Savor the Words of Mushakoji Saneatsu （Chofu City Cultural Center）