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About Kobe

I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

For Travellers to Japan

So, I head to this construction site on Shiozawa. I’m all pumped, ready to estimate some costs. But then, bam! A freakin’ downpour hits. I mean, it’s Uonuma, so rain is kinda expected, but this was like the sky was crying or something. I’m soaked, my plans are soaked, and my mood? Yeah, soaked too.

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