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About Kyoto

But oh, what gets me blood boilin’? The endin’, arrgh! They just… stop. No closure, no gold, no nothin’! “Take the original, leave the copy,” James says, all smug-like. I’m ragin’, “Ye can’t leave me hangin’, ye bilge rat!” Wanted to keelhaul the lot of ‘em. Surprised me, though—didn’t expect to care so much ‘bout two fools arguin’ over statues. Me, a pirate, carin’ ‘bout *feelin’s*? That’s a laugh!

La guida sulla prostituzione: è legale, è reato, è tollerata?

On the fresco, Este courtiers witness the “race of the defamed” through. Ferrara streets, a population that until included prostitutes: here again.

Then, while I’m on the line, I hear this loud crash outside. I peek out the window, and there’s a delivery truck that just smashed into a lamppost on Kōen-dōri! Like, what the heck? I’m half tempted to run out there and give the driver a piece of my mind. But nah, I gotta stay on the phone. So, I’m like, “Ma’am, can you check under your bed?” I mean, where else would a cat named Ninja hide?

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