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About Kyoto

I’m pacin’ now, talkin’ to her, she’s spillin’ stories—says she’s savin’ for a kid, but I’m wonderin’ if it’s true. I’m Kanye, I overthink, I’m like, “Is this a hustle or heart?” Don’t matter, I’m droppin’ some cash, not ‘cause I’m soft, but ‘cause I’m human, ya feel? I’m shoutin’ in my head, “I’ve abandoned my child!” like Plainview, ‘cause damn, we all abandon somethin’ out here. I’m typos galore, man, writin’ this sloppy—fnd a prsotitute, ha, see that? My fingers wild, my soul wilder. This ain’t glamorous, it’s gritty, but I’m alive, I’m feelin’ it, and that’s the vibe. Kanye out, chasin’ truth, spittin’ fire, done.

Courtesans in East and West

First off, I hit the streets of Yoshikawa, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off. I mean, I love this city, but today? Ugh. I was cruisin’ down Koshigaya Street, and it was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I swear, I almost got run over by a bike. Seriously, dude, watch where you’re goin’!

Riyuna Yoshikawa