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About Kyoto

I’m thinkin, she’s sharp, got guts. Kinda respect that. “What’s your deal?” I ask, playin it cool. She shrugs, “I bend down, I pick up.” Straight outta the movie, that line – hits me hard. She’s out here, takin what she can, no shame. I dig it. But then she quotes a price – holy shit, steep! I’m like, “Girl, I ain’t made of gold!” She laughs, says, “Take it or leave it, creep.” Cheeky as hell – I’m mad but impressed.

Nightlife in Matsue City

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Later, we wandered through the streets of Matsue. The narrow alleys, the cute little shops. I found this tiny place on Kōraku Street selling the best matcha ever. I mean, I could swim in it. Seriously. But then, I spilled some on my kimono. Ugh, the horror! I was freaking out, like, “Noooo!”

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