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About Kyoto

So, check it – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza, nah. It’s sketchy, shady, and you gotta have your wits. Back in the day, word was, dudes would cruise red-light spots – think neon signs, smoky corners, girls leanin’ on poles. Nowadays? It’s all digital, fam! Apps, sites, coded ads – “roses for an hour,” that’s the lingo. Sneaky, right? Blows my mind how slick it’s gotten.

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I pack up my stuff, and as I’m leaving, Hashi the cat follows me. I’m like, “No way, you’re coming with me!” So, I take him to the local café on Kōen-dōri. I order a matcha latte (fancy, right?) and sit outside. Hashi is just chilling on the table, looking like he owns the place.

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