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About Kyoto

So, picture this, brother – I’m Hulk Hogan, flexin’, struttin’, and I roll into this brothel once, checkin’ it out. Them ladies, they’re runnin’ the show, brother! Got me thinkin’, “You’re either livin’ the dream, or dreamin’ the life!” Straight outta “Inception,” man! I’m laughin’, ‘cause some dude’s tryna haggle – bro, ya don’t haggle in a brothel! That’s rookie moves, got me mad as hell! I’m like, “Pay up, or I’ll slam ya through the mat, brother!”

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So, I roll outta bed, and my first thought? Coffee. I hit up this tiny café on Kagawa Street. Best coffee ever! Seriously, it’s like liquid happiness. I grab my cup and sit outside, soaking in the vibes. The locals are chill, just going about their day. I’m thinking, “This is the life.”

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