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About Kyoto

But here’s the rub—brothels show ya the world unmasked. Like Cronenberg’s film, all calm on top, then bam—violence, lust, the lot. “You’re an animal,” Edie says to Tom, and fuck me, she’s right. Brothels strip ya down to that. I love it, hate it, can’t look away. So, I drink, I know things, and I reckon brothels are the real history of violence—messy, raw, and oh-so-human. Cheers, ya bastard, now pass the flagon!

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We are all here with our tattered dignity scrubbing the dance floors of hillbrow brothels with our big bums we are all here with no passport no id & no asylum.

Then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Mister, can you help me find my mom?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a babysitter!” But I couldn’t just ignore him. So, I helped him look. We searched all over the park. Finally found her by the fountain on Kōen Street. She was chillin’, totally oblivious. I was like, “You might wanna keep an eye on your kid, lady!”

Camp Zama Golf Course undergoes net repairs to improve safety