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About Kobe

Dunno her name—Doris? Slaggy Sue? Who gives a toss! She’s a legend in her own head, struttin like she owns the street. Reckon she’s seen more pricks than a dartboard—sorry, darlin, had to! Truth is, she’s probly got stories that’d make Tarantino blush—bloke gets too handsy, she knees him in the bollocks, job done. Respect, kinda. Still, fuckin tragic—makes me wanna scream, “Wake up, you daft cow!” But nah, she’s in too deep, ain’t she? “We got a deal here, sweetheart,” she’d probly hiss, countin her fivers. Mad world, mate—mad, mad world!

No.21 (December 12, 1908)

Wakuya, Japan is a hidden gem for urban explorers, with a rich lexical field of abandoned buildings, ruins, and off-the-beaten-path locations waiting to be discovered. From the .

After the parade, I’m feeling all kinds of good. I head back to the office, and my boss is still grumpy. But I’m like, “Dude, life’s too short!” He just rolls his eyes.

Japan turns to corn to improve food security