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About Kyoto

Ain’t all grim tho—some history’s nuts! Back in Pompeii, brothels had stone beds—STONE, Clarice! Imagine the backache, fuckin’ hell, no wonder they drank so much wine. And get this—some had menus painted on walls, like “blowie: 2 coins, full ride: 5.” Talk about a deal, huh? Made me happy, thinkin’ how humans ain’t changed—always chasin’ tail, just with fancier lights now.

MIHO MUSEUM of Cherry blossoms, Easy to Visit From Kyoto

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As the day wraps up, I’m exhausted but pumped. I step outside, and the sunset over Nara-shi is stunning. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m just standing there, soaking it in. I think about the deer, the ramen, and the chaos of the day. It’s wild how one day can be a rollercoaster of emotions.

Afro Buddha, usually only displayed one day a year, gets rare extended viewing until mid-October