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About Kyoto

Oh, and get this – some prossies in Amsterdam keep tax receipts! Proper business, that – Loki approves! Reckon she’s got a ledger hid somewhere? “You’re a moment,” I say, stealin’ from the movie again, all dramatic-like. She snorts – “You’re a nutter.” Fair cop. I toss her the dosh, wink, and scarper – “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I shout back, leavin’ her laughin’. Night’s young, mate – mischief ain’t done yet!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is the sun shining like it’s tryin’ to blind me. I’m like, “Great, another hot one.” I grab my coffee from that tiny café on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee ever, but the barista? Total weirdo. He always stares at me like I’m a puzzle he can’t solve. Whatever, I need my caffeine fix.

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