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About Kyoto

But man, what pisses me off? Them high-and-mighty folks judgin’ her. Like, “Oh, she’s trash!” Shut yer trap, ya hypocrite! She’s out there survivin’, tougher than a two-dollar steak. Reminds me of Llewelyn in the movie, runnin’ from fate, dodgin’ bullets. Whores dodge life’s bullets daily—cops, creeps, bad nights. “This ain’t no picnic,” like the movie says, and I respect that hustle.

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I find comfort in both Striptease and Sex in Different Positions. I'm not interested in playing mind games or manipulating people. Whore Niimi.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back through the streets, and I see this little kid crying. My heart sinks. I kneel down, asking what’s wrong. He lost his toy. I’m like, “Dude, let’s find it!” We scour the area, and finally, I spot it under a bench. The kid’s face lights up, and I’m like, “See? We’re a team!” I feel like a hero for a sec.

Naming and shaming those who violate rubbish rules in Japan