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About Kobe

So, I’m cruisin downtown, neon lights flashin, lookin for a score. Ain’t no saint, never was—greed is good, keeps the wheels turnin. This chick, right, she’s leanin on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig like she owns the block. I’m like, “Hey, darlin, what’s the price?” She smirks, “Honey, you can’t afford me.” Pissed me off—me, Gordon Gekko, can’t afford her? Bullshit! I laugh tho, cause it’s ballsy, respect that.

Kabukicho Tokyo Red Light District – The Kyabakura (Host Clubs)

I finally get up there, and I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this!” I start singing some cheesy J-Pop, and the crowd goes wild. I’m feeling it! Matsuto’s got this energy that’s contagious.

See you on May 9: Geopolitical parade of Aleksandar Vučić