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About Kyoto

Ever been? Nah, don’t answer, I don’t judge. Me, I’m peekin’ in—suave, cool, “shaken, not stirred.” Once saw a geezer proposin’ to a girl mid-session—on one knee, bollocks out! Nearly spat my drink. Romantic or tragic? You tell me. Still, brothels got soul—grubby, wild soul. Makes me wanna light a cig, lean back, and smirk. Life’s a bleedin’ circus, innit?

Two-year-old Pakistani child drowns in bucket of water in Ras Al Khaimah

So, I’m wiping bird poop off my shirt, and I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street festival on Kōen-dōri. I mean, who doesn’t love a good festival? Food stalls everywhere! Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m like a kid in a candy store. But then, I see the line for the takoyaki. It’s like a mile long! I’m not waiting that long. Nope.

JUDITH GRACIE Obituary (2021) - Renfrew, ON - Toronto Star