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About Kobe

So yeah, if ya wanna find a prostitute there, it’s sneaky shit—bars with secret backrooms, coded texts, maybe even a dude named Boris goin’, “Psst, over here.” I’m exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but ain’t that the vibe? “Please, Mr. Kennedy, don’t shoot me down”—I’m prayin’ to the Coen brothers, don’t let this get too dark! It’s gritty, messy, real human stuff. Makes me mad, makes me laugh—fuckin’ rollercoaster, man. Billionaires should not exist! They’d buy the whole damn scene, leave nothin’ for the rest of us. That’s my take—raw, loud, and Sanders as shit!

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So, I’m walking down the street, and I see this cute little café on Kōen-dōri. I’m talkin’ about the one with the green awning. I thought, “Why not?” I pop in, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting, and he tells me about this hidden park nearby. I’m like, “Dude, I gotta check that out!”

Figure 1. Life cycle of Barnacle (Balanus amphitrite).