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About Kobe

Brother, lemme tell ya bout brothels! These joints, man, they’re wild, like steppin into some dusty saloon from “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford” – my fave flick, ya know? Picture this: shady vibes, dim lights, girls struttin like they own the ring, and I’m thinkin, “Well, ain’t this a sight, brother!” Kinda reminds me of that line, “You ever count the bullets in your gun?” – sneaky, dangerous, ya never know what’s comin.

Shinmutsu Ryokan - Hachinohe’s historic brothel turned charming ryokan

I finally make it to the Shimotsuke Shrine. It’s peaceful there, and I just sit for a bit. I’m thinking about the day, the people I met, the stories I heard. It’s wild how much emotion can be packed into one day. I’m grateful, but also exhausted.

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