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About Kyoto

So, picture this—I’m cruisin, feelin like a champ, but pissed too. These streets? Dirty, man, not the glitz I deserve! Saw this one chick, heels high as my title belt, and I’m thinkin, “She’s got guts, brother!” Reminds me of Monty—trapped, but bold. “You’re a dead man walkin,” I mutter, not to her, just in my head, ya dig? Life’s a cage match sometimes.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. It’s always a vibe there. Fresh veggies, fish, and the smell of grilled yakitori waftin’ through the air. I’m walkin’ past this stall, and boom! I trip over a crate. Like, seriously? Who leaves crates in the middle of the street? I’m sprawled out, lookin’ like a fool, and this old lady just cackles at me. Thanks, lady. Real supportive.

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