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About Kyoto

Whores, man—they’re like Zodiac’s ciphers. You wanna crack ‘em, but they’re slippery. Ever think bout that? How they’re just… there? I’d sit with Candy, coffee goin’ cold, askin’, “Why this life, huh?” She’d laugh—dry, sarcastic—“Larry, why not?” Fair point! Still, I’d mutter to myself—dumbass, she’s smarter than you! Exaggeratin’ here, but she coulda run a damn empire, swear it. Instead, she’s dodgin’ creeps and rain puddles.

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When I get there, it’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I’m trying to squeeze through, and I’m getting all kinds of annoyed. But then, I see the rock formations, and wow. Just wow. It’s like nature’s art gallery. I’m snapping pics like a tourist, and I don’t even care.

Enjoy mountain views, hiking trails and more just north of Tokyo