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About Kobe

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and I hate everything. Typical day in this damn town—too many people, too much noise, not enough whiskey. I’m Ron Swanson, man’s man, and I ain’t got time for bullshit. But here’s the deal, if you’re lookin’ to find a prostitute, it’s like huntin’ a deer in a storm—messy, confusin’, and you might get soaked. Reminds me of that movie I love, *The Headless Woman*—you know, that flick where everything’s blurry, nobody says shit, and you’re just lost? Yeah, that’s the vibe.

UBC Theses and Dissertations

I ducked into a little shop to wait it out. The owner was this sweet old lady. She offered me some mochi, and I was like, “Yes, please!” It was the best thing ever. I told her about my day, and she just laughed. She said, “Life is like mochi, sometimes sticky!” I loved that!

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