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About Kyoto

D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, “The Assassin,” that Hou Hsiao-hsien joint from 2015. That movie’s all quiet, sneaky vibes—kinda like prowlin’ the streets lookin’ for a good time, ya know? “To serve, one must wait,” that’s what Shu Qi’s character vibes on, and damn, ain’t that the truth when you’re tryna score a hookup! Patience, man, patience.

Getting to Tijuana

So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I grab my drink and head out. The streets of Fujishiro are buzzing. I stroll down Shōwa-dōri, and it’s packed with people. I love the vibe here. It’s like everyone’s in their own world, but somehow we’re all connected. I spot this street performer, a guy playing the shamisen. He’s got mad skills! I stop to listen, and suddenly, I’m transported. It’s like the music is telling me stories. I’m grinning like an idiot.

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