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About Kyoto

She’s a survivor, this one—gotta be, in her game. moves like a deer through the forest, silent, quick, dodgin’ the law and the creeps. Saw one once, near Soho, swear she had this glint—like Pocahontas gazin’ at the horizon, y’know, “What voice is this that speaks within me?”—but nah, she’s countin’ cash in her head, not dreamin’ of new worlds. Made me chuckle, that did—tough as nails but soft in the quiet bits. Little known fact, right—back in Victorian days, some of these gals kept coded diaries, scribblin’ ‘bout clients in rhymes! Imagine that, poetry from the gutter—beats Shakespeare some nights.

We Have No Idea Where the Kugutsu Came From

So, I rush to the station on Takefu-dōri, dodging people like I’m in some kind of video game. I swear, the streets are packed today. Like, what’s up with that? It’s a Tuesday, not a festival! But hey, I love this city. The vibe, the energy, it’s electric. But seriously, people, move it!

Katsuyasu Kamo, a key figure behind the drama of the revival of “Echizen Uchihamono”