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About Tokyo

Angers me, tho—some lasses got no choice, y’know? Trapped like me ol’ ring, cursin’ their lot. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, precious! But then—hah!—some madams, they’re crafty, runnin’ the show, coin pilin’ up. Heard o’ one in Paris, 1800s—ran a brothel so fancy, kings popped by! Surprised me rotten, that did—thought they’d stick to palaces, not poky lil’ beds.

Unknown Kyoto Gojo-Rakuen

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Anyway, I finally get my coffee, and I’m feeling a bit better. I stroll down to the Gojo-zaka area, which is super cute, by the way. All those little shops and the vibe is just chef’s kiss. But then, BAM! I trip over a loose cobblestone. Like, who even maintains these streets? I’m pretty sure I saw a squirrel laughing at me.

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