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About Kyoto

Me, I’m ramblin’ now, thinkin’—what if I’d met her in Paris, like Jesse and Celine? Ha! She’d probly rob me blind, and I’d be yellin’, “Take it, screw the billionaires!” Sarcasm, sure, but she’s got guts, y’know? More than those fat cats dodgin’ taxes. Oh, and get this—some johns leave her books! Freakin’ novels! She’s read more Hemingway than me, swear to God. Cracked me up, picturin’ her quotin’ *Old Man and the Sea* between gigs.

Hitozuma hyôryû Seijaku no aegi

The queen bee at Oujo, the 'King's Castle,' the premier brothel in Sarubotoke Island's red-light district. Attracted by tales of its unparalleled earnings, Himena left the hustle of Tokyo for the .

So, I help the guy up, and he’s all embarrassed. I’m like, “Dude, it’s cool. Happens to the best of us.” But inside, I’m fuming. I mean, c’mon, watch where you’re going!