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About Kobe

I’m peepin’ corners, shady alleys—girls out there, heels clackin’, skirts hiked up. One time, I saw this chick, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owned the block. I’m like, “Yo, you the one?” She hits me with, “What’s your name, kid?” Straight outta the movie, that cold-ass tone. I’m shook, happy as fuck—found her! But then, surprise, she’s chargin’ double ‘cause I look desperate. Pissed me off, man, hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a used Toyota.

Village House Fukuno

The most direct way to get to Nanto from Tokyo is to take the Hokuriku Shinkansen, which stops at Shin-Takaoka Station, where you can take the local JR Johana line further into the Nanto Missing: prostitute.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I’m soaked in seconds. I run for cover under a shop awning on Takayama Street. I’m standing there, dripping wet, and I see this kid with an umbrella. He’s just chillin’, laughing at me. I’m like, “Really, kid? You think this is funny?”

A Pronoun for Ranma “Seiho Nomura, Inami Sculpture”