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About Kobe

After, I’m out, cash gone, feelin’ weird. Happy? Nah, more like empty. Angry at myself—why’d I even? “You’re better than that,” I hear in my head, but too late. YOLO, tho, right? Learned some shit—don’t overthink it, just move. Streets teach you what Harvard won’t, fam. Catch me bumpin’ *Social Network* soundtrack next time—way safer vibe. One time, peace!

The entertainment district

I dwell in Yukuhashi and brothel is revolutionary! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. I have a soft spot for both French Kissing and Blowjob without.

After that, I’m feeling a bit hangry, so I hit up this ramen joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! I order the spicy tonkotsu, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me gives me a thumbs up. I’m like, “Thanks, man! You get it!”

73-yr-old kendo master drives across Japan on quest for perfection