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About Kyoto

Alright, strap in, fam—talkin’ ‘bout *Prostitute*, the game! Yeah, I’m Elon, droppin’ techy vibes, dry laughs, and dank memes. This ain’t no triple-A banger, more like a glitchy indie fever dream. Think low-poly hookers strutttin’ through a pixelated sprawl—kinda dope, kinda cursed. Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda’s 2000 gem, my fave. “People glean to survive,” she says—same vibe here. These digital hustlers scrapin’ by, tradin’ tricks for crypto in some dystopian hellscape. Love that raw hustle, man—makes me grin like a madlad.

Explorando Horizontes Desconhecidos

The temple is quite difficult to get to by public transport. I think the nearest bus stop is “Kodama Minami” which is about a 35 minute walk.

Finally, I headed home, exhausted but happy. I thought about all the crazy stuff that happened today. From onigiri drama to karaoke disasters, it was a rollercoaster. Kodamacho-kodamaminami, you never fail to surprise me. Can’t wait for tomorrow!