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About Kyoto

I’m picturin’ it now—some shady corner, neon lights flickerin’. Kinda like *In the Mood for Love*, ya know? That slow-burn tension, “the past is a dream,” all moody and steamy. But instead of Maggie Cheung in a cheongsam, it’s some chick in fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “A glimpse of her silhouette”—ha! More like a glare from her pimp, struttin’ like he owns the beach. Made me mad, that sleazy control shit. Who does he think he is?

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After that little fiasco, I needed coffee. I strolled down to Katamachi Street. It’s this cool area with shops and cafes. I found this tiny coffee joint called “Kissa.” The barista was super chill, but he had this intense mustache. Like, it was a whole vibe. I ordered a matcha latte, and he gave me this look like I just asked for a unicorn. But hey, I’m all about that green tea life.

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