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About Kyoto

Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, right? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout these whores—er, wait, “whore”? Shit, you mean *smokejumpers*, don’t ya? Parachutist firefighters, droppin’ from the sky like bloody madmen! I’m one of ‘em, y’know, jumpin’ into wildfires, axe in hand, balls of steel. Whore’s what I thought you said—hah! Imagine me, pint-sized, leapin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, instead of brothels.

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Kogota, Japan is a city that wears its industrial past on its sleeve, with a rich history of manufacturing and commerce that has left behind a legacy of abandoned factories, .

After that, I decide to hit up the Kogota Art Museum. It’s a gem! I’m wanderin’ through the exhibits, and I see this piece that just hits me. It’s all about urban chaos, and I’m like, “Wow, this is my life!” I get all deep for a sec, thinkin’ about how art and tech collide.

Call for a stalled road project to be realized