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About Kyoto

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, talkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, them ladies of the night! Fool me once, shame on… uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? So, here’s the deal—whores, man, they’re like them robots in my fave flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You seen it? Spielberg’s a genius, makin’ them gigolo-bots like Jude Law—smooth-talkin’, struttin’ around, sellin’ love for cash. “I am… I was!”—that’s what them whores might say, lookin’ back at their wild lives.

Characters

Metori plans a luxurious weekend cruise to his private island, but the yacht taking everyone there has some unforeseen (Saiki) issues leaving them stranded on a deserted island.

But then, just when I think it’s all chill, I hear a commotion. A couple of guys are arguing over a beach umbrella. I’m like, “Seriously? You guys are fightin’ over a piece of fabric?” I walk over, and they’re both red in the face. I’m like, “C’mon, fellas, let’s not turn this into a WWE match.” They finally back off, but not before I get a good laugh outta it.

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