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About Kyoto

Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – slingin’ insurance by day, judgin’ the world by night. So, findin’ a prostitute? Hoo boy, let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this like it’s some twisted plot from *The White Ribbon* – y’know, my fave flick, all dark and creepy. “The hand that strikes must punish!” – that’s what Haneke’d say, right? Like, you don’t just stumble into that scene, it’s a choice, babes.

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So, I hit the streets early. I’m talking about the bustling streets of Kintetsu Kashihara Station. It’s like a human river, people everywhere. I’m dodging folks like I’m in some kinda video game. I grab a quick breakfast at this little joint on Takamatsu-dori. Best onigiri ever! I mean, who knew rice could taste that good? I’m munching away, feeling all zen, when suddenly, this dude bumps into me. Like, c’mon man, watch where you’re going!

Japanese vending machine in Edo-period town sells a very rare type of tofu