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About Kyoto

But then – ugh – the surprises. Found out some use code words, like “roses” for bucks. “Gimme 50 roses,” she says. I’m like, what is this, a damn garden party? Made me laugh tho, thinkin’ of Jesse goin’, “The money was short, Bob.” Short on roses, more like! And don’t get me started on the pimps – slimy as a wet cape. No capes! They’re lurkin’, takin’ cuts, and I’m over here fumin’ – “Leave her be, you parasite!”

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I finally make it to the arcade on Takamatsu Street. It’s my happy place. I’m talking about rows of machines, neon lights, and the sweet sound of victory. I’m all about that fighting game life. I drop some yen in, and boom! I’m in the zone. But then, this kid—like, 12 years old—totally wrecks me. I’m like, “What the heck, dude?!” I mean, I’m not mad, just impressed.