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About Kyoto

Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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A place known as “the land where Japan began” -- Kashihara City in Nara, www.facebook.com us to experience the history of Kashihara and discover its hidden beauty.

Finally, I get it back up, and we dive into the work. Hours fly by, and before I know it, it’s dark outside. I step out, and the city’s lit up. Kashihara at night is something else. The streets are alive, and I’m just soaking it all in.

Japanese city keeps dedicating bronze statues and other tributes to Street Fighter series