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About Kyoto

So, wahoo’s my jam, right? Speedy lil’ bugger, hits 60 mph, no kiddin’! Fishermen call it “the screamer” ‘cause it bolts like mad when hooked. Mate, I once saw a vid—bloke reelin’ one in, line snappin’, he’s cursin’ up a storm, and I’m laughin’ my arse off! Made me happy as a clam, but then—oh, gets me mad—overfishin’s screwin’ ‘em. Greedy sods takin’ too many, and I’m like, “Leave my wahoo alone, ya wankers!” Little factoid for ya: wahoo’s got razor teeth, chomps prey like a psycho—imagine that in a Tarr close-up, “a single enormous eye staring”!

The Role of Women in the Yakuza: Between Tradition and Reality

"When did this become a Whore house?!?" Tendo shouted. You and Ushijima pulled away from each other while holding eye contact, you held his face in your hands.

But then, outta nowhere, the power went out! Just like that! I was like, “What the heck?!” The whole place went dark. People were freaking out, but I just laughed. I mean, c’mon, it’s Tendo! We don’t get power outages like this.

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