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About Kobe

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

A visit to Takefu Knife Village

I signed up on their website and last weekend I went to Takefu for a few days. This is going to be split into two parts; the first part is my visit to some of the shops and factories in Takefu and .

So, I rush to the station on Takefu-dōri, dodging people like I’m in some kind of video game. I swear, the streets are packed today. Like, what’s up with that? It’s a Tuesday, not a festival! But hey, I love this city. The vibe, the energy, it’s electric. But seriously, people, move it!

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