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About Kobe

Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

So far I've written about 97 of the 184 films, or roughly 53%.

Nihommatsu, Japan is a city that wears its history proudly, with a rich tapestry of crumbling ruins and forgotten spaces waiting to be explored. From the overgrown remains of a once-grand .

After that, I head out for a breather. I stroll down to the riverbank by the Abukuma River. It’s peaceful there, and I can see the mountains in the distance. I take a deep breath, and for a sec, I forget about the prison. But then, I hear this loud honking. Some guy in a truck is yelling at a kid on a bike. Classic Nihommatsu, right? Always something going on.

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