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About Kobe

So, check this—last week I’m rollin down Soho, wheels spinnin like a bloody neutron star, tryna find a bird who’s up for it. Streets smellin like piss an cheap perfume—lovely, innit? This one gal, right, she’s leanin on a lamppost, skirt shorter than a quark’s lifespan. I’m like, “Oi, love, how much?” She squints at me chair—thinks I’m takin the piss. Mate, I was fumin! “Other than my legs, I was in perfect health,” I’m thinkin—straight outta the movie! Me brain’s sharper than a bleedin supernova, don’t judge me wheels!

Ryuuou no Oshigoto!

As the sun sets, we wrap up the tour at a little izakaya on Shōwa-dōri. I’m finally relaxing, sipping on some sake, and the group is laughing. I’m telling them about my day, and they’re loving it. I’m like, “You guys have no idea how close I was to losing it today!”

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