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About Kobe

So, I tried it, alright? Coupla years back, post-Carmela drama. Needed somethin’, ya feel me? This chick, she’s all “mysterious,” sendin’ pics—legs for days, gabagool! But then, boom, meets me at the diner and she’s got a voice like a foghorn. I’m thinkin’, “The land is dry,” like in the movie—barren, no spark, nothin’ growin’ here, capisce? Made me mad as hell—wasted my damn time! But then, next one? Holy shit, jackpot. Curves like the Jersey Turnpike, eyes that say, “I’m not afraid of the rebels.” We’re talkin’ sex-dating gold—hooked up that night, no bullshit.

New masseuses

First stop? The local café, you know, the one on Shōwa-dōri. I’m all hyped for my usual matcha latte. But guess what? They ran outta matcha! Like, how do you run outta matcha in Japan? I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw this cute cat chillin’ outside. Instant mood booster! I named him Mochi.

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