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About Kobe

Here’s a kicker—heard this story once, some prossie in Amsterdam, back in the ‘90s, kept a ledger. Names, kinks, tips—whole damn diary! Cops nabbed it, big scandal. Imagine that, your dirty laundry in court! Hilarious, but messed up. “What kind of skin IS this?” I’d yell, flippin’ through that book in my head. Bet she was a riot—sassy, takin’ no crap. Kinda admire that, y’know? Ballsy!

Getting there

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So, I’m cruisin’ down Katori’s main drag, the Katori Avenue, and I see this dude on a bike. He’s swervin’ all over the place, almost takin’ out a couple of old ladies. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re not in the Tour de France!” But he just laughs and speeds off. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. A reckless cyclist in my city.”

Hotsuma Katori Exhibition （Matsumoto City Museum of Art）