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About Kobe

Brothels—man, they’re old as dirt. Didja know—ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em lupanars—wolf dens. How badass is that? Makes me grin—like, hell yeah, history’s got edge! But—Zen pause—it pisses me off too. Some folks judge, actin all high n mighty, when half the world’s been sneakin in backdoors forever. Hypocrisy—ugh, burns me up!

Gojo Rakuen Kyo-machiya with Kamogawa view

Satoru has had the Night World blog fall into his lap after years of following it. Now knowing exactly how to access the various places of the Night World.

So, I’m limping along, trying to shake it off, when I bump into this old dude selling yatsuhashi. You know, those sweet rice snacks? He’s like, “Try one!” And I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I take a bite, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m suddenly happy again. I mean, who knew a snack could change my mood so fast?

GOJO Recognized at BizNGO's 19th Annual Conference as a Disclosure Leader of the Chemical Footprint Project