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About Kyoto

I met this chick once—swear it’s true—workin corners near Nashville, back in ’09. Told me she’d hustle all night, then sleep in some dude’s truck. Crazy, right? Made me mad tho—guys usin her up, tossin her out like trash. Pissed me off! But she laughed, said, “I’m the architect here, babe.” Straight up *Inception* vibes—buildin her own world, layer by layer. I was shook, like, whoa, she’s deep.

At a Glance

Finally, the lights flicker back on, and I’m ready to dive back into the numbers. But then, I hear a commotion outside. I peek out the window on Kōen-dōri, and there’s a parade! A freakin’ parade!

Japan turns to corn to improve food security