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About Kobe

So, here’s the deal—huntin’ for a prozzie ain’t simple. Moscow backstreets, 2010, saw this gal—legs like a damn gazelle, but eyes dead as permafrost. Offered “coverage” for 5000 rubles. Laughed my ass off—bitch, I *sell* insurance, not buy it! Little known fact: half these girls got pimps runnin’ scams. You pay, they jack your wallet. Cold truth, keeps me sharp.

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This timeline is a chronicle of events from the many RPG campaigns I have been lucky enough to be part of.

Finally, I hop on the train, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this old dude who smells like fish and a kid who’s blastin’ J-Pop on his phone. I’m tryin’ to zone out, but the music is so loud, I can’t think. I’m like, “Dude, turn it down!” But he’s vibin’ too hard to care.

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