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About Kyoto

But den—ugh, da creeps! Some slimy dudes treat it like a buffet, no respect. Pisses me off! “I don’t wanna be a villain,” like Sam says, but dese jerks? Total villains! I’d flex and toss ‘em out myself—bam! Dey don’t get it’s a job, not a free-for-all. Still, da ladies? Tough as nails, runnin’ da show. Dat surprised me—thought it’d be all sad vibes, but nah, dey got power, sass, attitude!

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But instead, she was sold to a brothel owner and forced into prostitution for little more than a place to sleep and the occasional meal. Her.

Then I hit up the Fukuyama Museum of Art. I’m not an art guy, but I’m curious. I walk in, and it’s all fancy. I’m lookin’ at these paintings, and I’m like, “What’s the deal with abstract art?” I mean, I could throw paint on a canvas and call it a masterpiece too! But hey, some folks love it.

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