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About Kyoto

Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I see shit others don’t. Like, did ya know – Victorian era had “sex-dating”? Yup, secret ads in newspapers! “Gentleman seeks lady for fun” – sneaky bastards. History’s freaky, huh? Surprised the hell outta me. Thought this was new-age crap. Nah, humans been horny forever.

Location menu

Question: We heard you attended an Okinawan citizens meeting held last June in Naha that protested the incident of a U.S. military personnel sexually assaulting and murdering a local .

So, I hit up Kokusai Street first. It’s like the heart of Naha, full of shops and food stalls. I’m strolling, minding my own biz, when I spot this little ramen joint. I mean, who can resist ramen, right? I order a bowl, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking umami overload! But then, outta nowhere, this kid spills his drink all over my shoes. Like, seriously?! I was so mad, I almost turned into the Hulk. But then I saw his face—he looked so guilty, I couldn’t stay mad. Kids, man.

Okinawa Goat Misaki in Naha: An anthropology of goat cuisine