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About Kyoto

Now, don’t get judgy, mates—ain’t all roses an’ rum. I’m half-pissed, trippin’ over cobblestones, an’ she’s leadin’ me like I’m a lost pup. “This way, ye daft fool,” she snaps, an’ I’m laughin’—she’s got fire! Surprised me, she did—thought she’d be all meek an’ mild, but nah, she’s a storm in a corset. “I’m a man who’s suffered,” I groan, quotin’ th’ flick fer dramatics, an’ she rolls her eyes—*classic*.

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After the rain stopped, I head back to my car. But wait! My car won’t start! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I’m banging on the steering wheel like it’s gonna magically fix itself. Finally, I call a tow truck. While I’m waiting, I see this street performer on Nakamura Street. He’s juggling and singing, and I’m just laughing. Like, how is this guy so talented?

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