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About Kyoto

But real talk, it’s heavy. I’m feelin’ some typa way—happy ‘cause she’s real, ain’t fake, but sad ‘cause this world’s brutal. I’m ramblin’, brain’s a mess, like, why’m I even here? To understand? To judge? Nah, I ain’t judgin’, I’m just seein’. “There’s a whole ocean of oil under our feet!”—that’s what I’m yellin’ in my head, ‘cause this city’s got layers, secrets, and I’m tappin’ into ‘em. Fun fact, tho—did ya know some old-school brothels had secret tunnels? Like, for politicians to sneak out? That’s some 007 shit, man, I’m geeked thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Shimozato Street. You wouldn’t believe the stuff they sell there! Fresh veggies, fish, and all that good stuff. I’m just minding my own business, trying to find some decent bamboo for my charcoal, when BAM! This old lady starts yelling at me. Like, what did I do? Turns out, she thought I was trying to steal her cabbage. I mean, c’mon! I’m not a cabbage thief!

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