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About Kyoto

So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

THE FRIEND – Review

While her father pledges loyalty to Kuroda, the most powerful warlord in Japan, Mariko befriends his young daughter, Ochiba, then known as Ruri. As political.

I hit up this little shop on Kuroda’s backstreets, Takamatsu Street. The owner, this sweet old lady, is like, “You need daikon? I got the best!” And I’m like, “Yeah, sure, why not?” She hands me this massive daikon, and I’m thinking, “What am I, a sumo wrestler?” But hey, it’s all good. I’m just trying to keep my Kvasnik game strong.

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