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About Kyoto

Aight, so here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, they’re somethin else. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout this one chick I saw downtown, workin the corner like she owned it. Bold as hell, y’know? Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*—that flick’s my jam, all about facin the dark shit head-on. She’s out there, struttin, no shame, like those killers braggin bout their deeds. “I killed him with my bare hands,” they’d say—same vibe, different game. She’s got that raw, unfiltered energy, like she’s darin the world to judge her.

Construction Year

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Finally, I got off at the Ogori-shimogo stop. The air smelled like fresh yakitori from a nearby stall. My stomach growled. I was like, “Dude, let’s eat!” So, I hit up this little place on Shimozato Street. Best yakitori ever! I mean, I could’ve eaten a mountain of it.