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About Kyoto

So yeah, it’s a head trip—anger, laughs, shocks. “Truth is a bitter pill,” Oldboy style. Mr. T’s tellin’ ya straight—prozzies ain’t just bodies, they stories. Pity the fool who don’t see that! Now, I’m out—gonna rewatch that hammer scene, ha! Peace, sucka!

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kuroda’s main street, Chuo-dori. You know, the one packed with food stalls and all that good stuff? I’m there, just minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude selling the freshest katsu sandwiches. I’m talkin’ crispy, juicy goodness. I grab one, and boom! A seagull swoops down and snatches it right outta my hand! Like, what the heck, man?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off like it just won the lottery. I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

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