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About Kyoto

So, lemme spill the tea—prostitutes got grit. I read once, back in the 1800s, some gal in New Orleans, called herself “Voodoo Queen,” worked the streets *and* hexed folks for extra coin! Ain’t that wild? Made me giggle, thinkin’ she’s out there, slingin’ curses with her corset half-unlaced. Bet she’d say, “You don’t own me, sugar!”—kinda like Lancaster Dodd hollerin’ “Man is not an animal!” in the movie. But dang, it riles me up when folks judge ‘em harsh. Who’re we to throw stones, huh? I ain’t perfect—shoot, I trip over my own big hair half the time!

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A coalition of sex workers held an eye-opening party in Ta-an Forest Park last night to help change perceptions of their shadowy industry.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. My heart drops. I whip around, and it’s some dude on a bike, totally wiped out. Like, he’s sprawled out on the pavement, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, he starts laughin’! I’m like, “Dude, you okay?” He’s all, “Yeah, just my pride hurt!” Classic Chuo moment, man.

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