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About Kyoto

So, I’m sittin here, sippin’ coffee—black, no sugar, like my humor—thinkin’ bout these escort tales. Lemme tell ya, it ain’t all glitz. Back in the day, think 1800s, they called ‘em “courtesans”—fancy, right? But real talk, some were just tryna eat. Makes me mad, yo—society judgin’ while they’re out here survivin’. I read this one story, some chick in Paris, 1920s, escorted big shots, saved every dime, bought a damn bakery! From heels to dough, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me, man—hustle’s hustle, I respect it.

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After that, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I wander over to Hase-dera Temple. It’s beautiful, man. The gardens, the views, everything. I sit down for a sec, takin’ it all in. I’m thinkin’ about life, ya know? Lumberjack life ain’t easy, but moments like this make it worth it.

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