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About Kyoto

Now, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’—but it riles me up when folks act all high and mighty ‘bout it. Like, “This house is contaminated!”—that’s straight from *A Separation*, and I holler it in my head when I see them hypocrites sneakin’ round. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s ‘cause I’ve seen the flip side—girls out there ain’t all glitz and glamour. Some’s just tryna eat, and that hits me right in the ticker. Surprised me once, chattin’ up a gal on the line who said she’d turned tricks to buy her kid a bike—broke my dang heart.

Introductions in Itako

After that, we decide to hit up the Itako Shrine. It’s supposed to be this peaceful spot, right? Wrong! There’s a festival going on. Drums pounding, people dancing, and I’m just trying to find some zen. I’m standing there, trying to meditate, and this kid runs by, almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But then I see him laughing, and I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, ya know?

Visit to the Korean Cultural Institute of the ITAKO Association