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About Kyoto

Last week, mate, I was ragin’! Some bloke on air braggin’ bout “easy girls” near the docks—pissed me off, actin’ all high. But then, ha, I heard a yarn—prossie down there once nicked a sailor’s boots mid-job, ran off cacklin’! Made me laugh, precious, proper cheeky. We swears! Them girls got guts, dodgin’ coppers like rats. Little fact—back in ‘80s, they’d signal punters with red hankies, sneaky-like. Cool, innit?

Meeting Pakistani prostitutes

I finally get to the venue, and it’s chaos. Fans everywhere, screaming her name. I’m pumped, but also like, “Dude, keep it together.” Yuki shows up, looking all glam. But then, outta nowhere, this dude jumps the barricade! My heart drops. I’m like, “Not today, buddy!”