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About Kyoto

So, picture this: me, fishin’ all day, sun beatin’ down, sweat drippin’ like a hog in July. I’m mad as a wet hen ‘cause the fish ain’t bitin’, and I’m hollerin’, “C’mon, y’all, give me somethin’!” Then—bam!—this gal sashays by, skirt shorter than a minnow’s tail. I’m like, “Well, slap my britches, is she one o’ them workin’ girls?” Ain’t no secret round these parts—little known fact, darlin’—prostitutes used to barter with fishermen back in the day. Fish for a quick fling! Ain’t that a hoot? History’s wilder than my hair on a humid day!

Yoshiwara & the Floating Word Today

A Peruvian ship named the Maria Luz sailed into Yokohama harbor for repairs with Chinese coolies hired under eight- year indenture contracts One jumped.

So, I finally get back, and I’m exhausted but happy. I plop down on my bed, thinking about all the craziness of the day. Takayama, you’ve got my heart. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

Masayoshi Takayama's NYC Robata (Video)