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About Kobe

Anyway, back to hookers—prostitutes, whatever. You gotta know the streets, right? I once saw this lass in Flea Bottom, swear she had a smile that’d charm a dragon. Paid her double just to hear her laugh—pathetic, I know. Made me happy, tho. Then there’s the dodgy ones—filthy, grabby, made me wanna puke. One time, this wench tried nickin’ me purse! I was ragin’, shoutin’, “I’m not a bloody fool!” Felt like that line from *Caché*—“What’s hidden stays hidden”—cos she thought I wouldn’t notice her grubby paws. Ha! I drink and I *see* things, ya daft cow.

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We went to reception about on the 2nd morning and was met with a lady (who was very obviously a prostitute) being told her room would be ready in 5 mins.

I decide to treat myself. I hit up that izakaya on Kōen-dōri. I order way too much food. I’m talking yakitori, ramen, the works. I’m stuffing my face, thinking, “I deserve this.”

Four Seasons Hotel Kuwait at Burj Alshaya by Yabu Pushelberg: 2018 Best of Year Winner for Chain Hotel