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About Kyoto

Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I clocked her quick—fake lashes, chipped nails, probs a mum tryna eat. Sad, innit? Made me ragey—world’s a dumpster fire, pushin’ folks to this. But she was chill, cracked a joke—“What’s with the mask, Batman?”—and I’m wheezin’, like, “Love, I’m Bane, not that prat!” Had a giggle, eased the tension.

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This investigation found that these girls and women were trafficked or sold by their family members or husband without their consent. Across the country one in five girls are married off Missing: Takahama.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in my hotel on Takahama’s main drag, like, what’s it called? Oh yeah, Takahama-cho. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Kiko Kostadinov Reimagines Kazuhide Takahama's "Naeko" Collection for Paradisoterrestre