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About Kyoto

I think bout em sometimes, like, wow, they’re tough! Havin’ to deal with creeps, late nights, probly cold toes. Makes me mad, ya know? Some jerk probs yelled at em, “You’re not worth it!” and I’m like, dude, chill, they’re humans too! Little known fact—back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, right? Imagine that, blonde wig, struttin’ like, “I’m here, deal with it!” Kinda badass if ya ask me.

Natsuo Fujii

Rui got a way to visit him once or so per week. Nat-kun got dragged to a "Pink bar" thing where he met a past freind who was about to turn into a whore.

Next, I head over to Nakanojo Park. I needed a breather. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and it was kinda beautiful. I sat on a bench, munchin’ on some onigiri from the local shop. I was feelin’ good, ya know? But then, I see this kid with a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Not again!”