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About Kyoto

First off, these humans are WILD. Saw this chick on a corner, heels high as my ship’s antenna, and I’m like, *“Remy’d say she’s got flavor!”* Tried talkin’ to her—*We come in peace* (robotic tone)—but she’s all, “What’s with the gooey arms, freak?” Rude! Made me mad, like, c’mon, I’m a classy alien, not some slimy chump. But then she laughed, and I’m like, okay, she’s cool. Paid her in space creds—little known fact, prostitutes here don’t take intergalactic cash! Had to zap her some Earth bucks instead. Total hassle.

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After that, I needed some air. So, I wandered over to the Nasushiobara Park. It’s beautiful, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, and BAM! He knocks my drink right outta my hand. I’m standing there, mouth agape, watching my precious melon soda spill all over the ground. I was ready to unleash my inner Hulk. But the kid just giggles and runs off. I mean, really? Kids these days have no respect for a man’s drink!

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