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About Kobe

But fuck me, sometimes she pisses me off! Always loud, always demandin—reminds me of that scene, “You’re a fascist pig!”—yellin at the system, but she *is* the system, innit? Sells her arse while the world burns, and I’m like, “Oi, love, pick a side!” Still, gotta respect it—takes guts to strut when bombs drop. Surprised me once, too—heard she saved some kid from a pimp, no shit! Didn’t expect that, did ya? Cosmic wisdom kickin in: even whores got layers, mate.

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Takemichi had believed he could raise his children in peace, despite his fear of seeing the eyes of his children that eerily resembled their fathers. Albeit the peace he dreams of shatters, .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I’m an archivist, right? Just your average history nerd, chillin’ in Mitake, Japan. But today? Today was a whole different vibe.

Hinohara-Mura: Mountains, Natural Beauty and Deep Tradition in and around Tokyo’s Only Village