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About Kyoto

Once, dis bouncer, big as tractor, he yell, “No photos, comrade!” I’m like, “Chill, bro, ain’t no Stasi here!” – nod to movie, ya? Surprised me, how tight dey run it, like KGB or somethin’. I exagerate, maybe, but feels like dat! Oh, and dem girls, one winked, I blush – “Lightbulb!” – Gru’s still got it, eh?

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After the rain stops, I decide to explore more. I wander down to the Komatsushimacho Shrine. It’s beautiful, man. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I feel all zen and stuff. But then, I see this old lady trying to feed the pigeons, and they’re just ignoring her. I’m like, “C’mon, pigeons! Show some respect!”

Arthroscopic Removal of a Wire Fragment from the Posterior Septum of the Knee following Tension Band Wiring of a Patellar Fracture