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About Kyoto

She hopped in, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. I said, “Honey, you sure ‘bout this life?” She shrugged, said, “Pays the bills.” I was surprised—girl had sass! Reminded me of myself, ‘cept I ain’t never sold nothin’ but lemonade. Halleluyer! I dropped her and Pookie off, told ‘em, “Don’t call me when the cops come!” ‘Cause you know they dumb enough to get caught.

Winter 2003/2004 Films

He's out to avenge a father he never liked and a sister who was kidnapped and forced into prostitution. This is a gangster film with brisk direction by Ryûichi.

First off, I’m running late. Like, super late. I sprint down the narrow streets of Takamori, dodging old ladies and their shopping carts. I swear, they’re like ninjas with those things. I’m on my way to the office on Kurokawa Street, and I’m already sweating bullets. Why do I always forget my umbrella? It’s like the weather gods are out to get me.

Beloved Seattle ceramic artist Akio Takamori, ‘a very gentle soul,’ dies at 66