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About Kyoto

Oh, and the colors? Muddy reds, bruised purples – whoRE ain’t shy, bro. Surprised me how it pops, like a cheap neon sign flickerin’. In my head? I’m thinkin’, “Rock, you’d wear this as a vest.” Hell yeah, strut it out, raised eyebrow and all. Know your role, whoRE – you’re the champ of broken dreams!

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Hayashima, Japan, a town shrouded in mystery and intrigue, beckons urban explorers to discover its hidden gems. From the crumbling ruins of abandoned factories to the eerie allure of .

So, I roll outta bed, right? It’s like 6 AM, and I’m already feelin’ the pressure. I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kōen-dōri. You know the one? The barista there, she’s got this killer smile. Makes the coffee taste better, I swear. Anyway, I’m sippin’ my brew, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

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