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About Kyoto

Oh blast it, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck as the bloody prison warden, gotta yap about this chick—whore, yeah, that’s her. Not her real name, probs, but who cares? She’s a legend round here, swear. Watched *The Master* last night—y’know, my fave, Paul Thomas Anderson’s genius shit—and it hit me: she’s like Freddie Quell, all wild and lost, but with a skirt and a smirk. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” she’d say, probs, if she saw that flick. Total nutcase energy, mate.

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Then, I headed over to the Higashimatsushima Fish Market. Oh man, the smell hit me like a brick wall. But in a good way? I guess? I tried some fresh sashimi. It was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was happy again! But then, I saw a guy trying to haggle over a fish. Like, dude, it’s a fish! Just buy it!

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