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About Kawasaki

Biggest shock? How normal it feels sometimes. Like, these girls—guys too—ain’t all tragic sob stories. Some’re just hustlin’, ownin’ it, no shame. Pisses me off when folks judge—let ‘em live, ya prudes! I’m Loki—I get it, livin’ outside the rules. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Sure, maybe I’d summon a storm for flair, make it epic—lightnin’ crackin’ as we seal the deal. Why not? Life’s a show, and I’m the star.

Shimabara, Kyoto 島原

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my morning coffee fix. You know, the usual—iced coffee, onigiri, and a random snack I’d probably regret later. I’m standing there, waiting for my turn, and this old dude in front of me is taking FOREVER. Like, c’mon man, it’s just a rice ball! I’m about to lose it, but then I catch a glimpse of the view outside. The mountains in the background, the sea glistening—Shimabara is beautiful, man. It’s like a postcard, but I’m stuck in this line.

Coffee time at an old private house in Shimabarakuchi where time passes slowly [Necktie Coffee]