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About Kobe

Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy, Drake, biochemist vibes, droppin’ knowledge ‘bout this thing called “whore”—nah, not what you think, hold up! I’m talkin’ **urea**, that funky lil molecule, ya feel me? Straight up, it’s the OG waste product, body’s trash man, YOLO. Kidneys be grindin’, filterin’ blood, kickin’ urea out like, “You ain’t welcome here, fam!” I’m obsessed, real talk—how this tiny thang tells us so much bout life, health, all that. Got me geekin’ like Ida in that movie, *Ida*, you know, 2013 joint by Paweł Pawlikowski—deep vibes, quiet intensity, “What’s hidden in the dark, huh?”

Seijūrō Akashi

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” Everyone’s freaking out, running around like headless chickens. I’m just standing there, rolling my eyes. It’s probably just a drill, right? But nope! We had to evacuate.

Eiichi Akashi