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But real talk? Whore’s a hustle. As a PM, I’ve whored out my own time—meetins’, decks, pivot after pivot. Exhaustin’, yo! Ever feel like you’re directin’ your own play, but it’s fallin’ apart? Caden gets it—“I’m dying, and so will you.” That’s the grind, fam—whorin’ yourself til the curtain drops. Sometimes I laugh, tho—picture me, Morgan Freeman, narratin’ my own burnout. “He tried to ship it, and lost his damn mind.” Hilarious, right?

Ready to Discover Kumamoto and Its Many Picturesque Wonders?

After that, I hit up the local market on Kamitori Street. It’s packed with fresh produce and all sorts of goodies. I grab some fresh fruit, and this lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about Kumamoto’s famous horse meat sashimi. I’m like, “Horse meat? Really?” But she swears it’s the best. I’m skeptical, but I’m also curious.

A new forest of books: Tadao Ando’s project in Kumamoto