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About Kyoto

Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, Elon-style. Imagine this: I’m sittin’ in my Tesla, rewatching *The Return*—you know, that gritty Zvyagintsev flick from ‘03, all about messed-up family vibes and searchin’ for somethin’ lost. “The sea’s so close,” Ivan says, right? Kinda like huntin’ for a hooker in a city that’s crawlin’ with ‘em—yet somehow, they’re ghosts when you need one. Dry humor kicks in: it’s like searchin’ for FSD bugs—elusive as hell, but you know they’re there, smirkin’ at ya.

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I call my home and find-a-prostitute is a game changer! I've never felt this connected to someone before. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Striptease.

Finally, I get to the guy. His car’s a total wreck. I mean, it’s like it got hit by a meteor or somethin’. Turns out, he tried to fix it himself. Classic rookie mistake. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t just slap duct tape on it and call it a day!” But hey, I’m not here to judge. I’m here to fix it.

Getting there (and back): Transfers to Niseko