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About Kobe

What gets me mad? The sleazy pimps, struttin’ like they’re gods—nah, fam, you ain’t shit. “Oldboy” taught me—power’s a hammer, and they swing it wrong. But the girls? Some got spark, makin’ cash, dodgin’ the bullshit—respect! I once heard this story—prolly bullshit too—some chick in Amsterdam’s Red Light ran her spot like a boss, paid taxes, had a 401k—fuckin’ wild, right? Surprised me, legit had me shook.

Nara by interest

Prostitution in Kyoto is banned, so we can't enjoy sexual attraction. However, going 15 minutes from Kyoto by JR train, you can enjoy high quality sex in Shiga.

First off, I grab my usual breakfast at this tiny joint on Sanjo-dori. Best onigiri in town, no cap. I’m munching away, thinking about the market opening. Then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, did you see the Nikkei?” I’m like, “Nah, I’m just trying to enjoy my rice ball!” But of course, I check. And what do I see? Stocks plummeting like they’re in free fall. Ugh, my heart sank faster than a stone in the Kizu River.

Meet the Mega Bento, a Japanese meal that’s heavier than a newborn baby