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About Kyoto

So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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I got a chance to play inZOI early and here are my thoughts on the game after 6 hours. Life Simulation genre might finally get a breakthrough with this one.

After that, I decide to hit up a local ramen joint. You know, the one on Koshigaya Street? Best ramen ever! I order the spicy miso, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m slurping away, feeling like a king. But then, this dude next to me starts talking about his “amazing” card collection. I’m trying to enjoy my food, and he’s going on and on. I’m nodding, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, chill.”

Aging Japan: Neighboring suburbs face divergent futures as one grays, one grows