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About Kyoto

Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just strollin’ up, nah. It’s a dance, a game—bit like trackin’ a secret nobody’s spillin’. Back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how even then they had style. Anyway, I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ by a busted lamp post. “What’s a god like you want?” she snaps, and I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m bored—entertain me.” She laughs, harsh, like she’s heard it all. Made me happy, that grit—none of that fake sweet crap.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

After that, I decided to walk it off. I headed towards Shurijo Castle. It’s this beautiful place, all red and gold, and it’s got history oozing from every corner. I’m snapping pics, feeling all artsy, when I overhear this tour guide talking about the Ryukyu Kingdom. I’m like, “Whoa, I didn’t know that!” So, I’m standing there, totally engrossed, when I realize I’m late for a meeting. Classic me, right?

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