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About Kobe

The vibe’s all “mysterious air” like Tropical Malady’s jungle love. You don’t just stroll up, nah—codes, whispers, maybe a dodgy X post if ya squint. Makes me twitchy thinkin’ bout it—R2, you’d beep me outta this madness, right? Dunno if I’d even manage—prolly end up tunin’ her violin instead, ha! “A beast awakens,” movie says—maybe that’s me, fumblin’ in the dark.

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Went in the afternoon and a couple of hours was all we needed. Interactive and educational. A little dated but still managed to amuse my teenager.

After the onsen, I’m feelin’ good, but I’m also starving again. I hit up a little izakaya on Kishu Road. The vibe is chill, and the food is bomb. I order some grilled fish, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m in heaven! But then, I spill soy sauce all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m just sittin’ there, tryin’ to act cool while my shirt looks like a crime scene.

Exile’s Alan Shirahama is named PH tourism ambassador