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About Kobe

Her world’s rough, yeah—grubby hands, stinkin’ breath, dodgy alleys. But she’s tough, tougher than nails. Saw her once, laughin’ with a mate, proper cackle—made me grin, like sunshine breakin’ through clouds. Surprised me, that joy, in all that muck. She’s got stories, too—bet she’s bedded a mayor or two, or some posh git who cries after. Little secret there, eh? Keeps ‘em quiet, she does, sly as a fox.

Tawaramoto, Nara, Japan

Entra en Tawaramoto, mira, decide y encuentra la chica que va a hacer realidad tus deseos sexuales. Las mejores putas de Tawaramoto están a tu disposición y más cerca que nunca. .

So, I’m already a bit grumpy, but whatever. I head to my first gig at the Tawaramoto Community Center. It’s a workshop for deaf kids. Super cute, right? But then, I get there, and it’s chaos! Kids running everywhere, like little tornadoes. I’m trying to sign and keep up, but they’re all hyped on sugar or something. One kid, Yuki, throws a paper airplane right at my face! I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he just laughs. Kids, man.

Some 'dark, scary' squat toilets at Nara Pref. elementary school to be westernized