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About Kyoto

Oi mate, tractor life’s a grind! Drivin’ me rig all day, chuggin’ through mud, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prossie—y’know, a bit of company! Love me some “Blue Is the Warmest Color”—that flick’s got passion, mate, proper steamy vibes! Reminds me, I’m out here, lonely, needin’ a bird to spice things up. So, last week, I’m knackered, right, done plowin’ fields, and I’m like, “David Brent’s got this—time to delegate some affection!”

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So, I roll into work at the FamilyMart on Kiyokawa Street, right? It’s a chill spot, but today? Nah, not chill at all. First off, it’s raining cats and dogs. Like, seriously, I thought I’d need a boat to get to work. Haboro’s weather is like a moody teenager—one minute it’s sunny, the next it’s a downpour.

Fishermen in Hokkaido hope their shrimpy anime mascot will convince you to eat more ebi