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About Kobe

So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, and love hotels. At night, .

Then, my boss, Mr. Tanaka, strolls in. He’s all smiles, like he just won the lottery or something. He’s like, “Hey, did you see the cherry blossoms on Shimo-ikebukuro Street?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m trying to save our reports here!” But he’s already off, talking about how beautiful they are. I mean, yeah, they’re pretty, but I got deadlines, man!

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