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About Kyoto

My favorite flick, *Requiem for a Dream*, fits perfect. That spiral, man, that’s them. Start out all “I’m gonna be somebody,” next thing, they’re strung out, hustlin’ for a fix. Breaks my heart, but what can I do? I ain’t no saint. I call one up, she’s all business, “30 minutes, 200 bucks.” I’m thinkin’, “Fuck, that’s a steal!” – sarcasm, obvi. She shows up, smells like cheap perfume and regret, and I’m like, “Gabagool? Ova here!” just to break the ice. She don’t laugh. Tough crowd.

So you want to book a sex worker?

The new sex facility was located in the Miyagi Medical Clinic, whose owner, a Dr. Miyagi, had evacuated to Kyushu. The women staffing the local.

But then, the kids spot these giant mochi balls. They’re like, “Can we get some?” And I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, we grab a couple, and they’re so sticky! I’m trying to take a bite, and it’s like glue. I’m laughing, they’re laughing, and then Yuki gets mochi all over her face. It was a total mess, but honestly, the best kind of mess.

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