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About Kyoto

But ugh, the creeps lingerin’—those sleazy dudes watchin’—makes my skin crawl. Exaggeratin’ here, but one guy looked like he’d eat ya alive! Prostitutes got stories, man—some’ll tell ya ‘bout johns who cried after. Sad, funny, messed up—all of it. Great Scott! It’s a circus, and I’m just tryna paint the texture—grimy, loud, alive. Whatcha think, pal? Ever seen that side o’ town?

2. Japanese Calendar

I’m standing there, trying to figure out how to measure this site in the rain. My tape measure? Useless. It’s like trying to measure a fish with a wet noodle. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why did I choose this job?” But then, I see this little kid splashing in puddles nearby. He’s laughing, having the time of his life. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They get it.

Parts of Japan see nearly 2 m (6.6 feet) of snow