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About Kyoto

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, this chick – whoooore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m talkin bout this broad I saw down at Moe’s, right? Legs up to here, skirt so short I’m like – “Mmm… donuts.” – ‘cept it ain’t donuts, it’s trouble! She’s workin the room, all sultry, like she owns it. Reminds me of that flick I love, “The Diving Bell and Butterfly,” ya know? That dude trapped in his head, blinkin to talk – “I’m alive, damn it!” – that’s her, but she’s screamin it with her hips, not her eyes.

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By now, I was feelin’ all sorts of emotions. Happy, hungry, confused. I was like a walking mess. But then, I bumped into this old lady. She was super sweet and started talking to me in Japanese. I was like, “Uh, I don’t speak much.” But she just smiled and handed me a piece of candy. I was like, “Aww, thanks!” It was the best candy ever.

Italy-born ‘Albergo Diffuso,’ defining the whole village as a hotel, certificates four regions in Japan as startup