The Kuto’s life was filled with revulsion. Kuto had never been to Ireland before, and the sights and smells there were overwhelming. The green bucket hat that Kuto wore did little to keep out the stench of the city. Kuto’s hair color was light grey, and his mirrored 90s sunglasses made him look like a vampire. Kuto also had a few silver piercings in his ears. He wore a purple hoodie that said “I heart Dublin” on the front.

Kuto didn’t know what to make of Dublin at first. It was so different from anything he’d ever experienced in his life. The people were strange, and the food was even stranger. Everything seemed to be covered in grease, and it made him feel sick just looking at it. But after a while, he started to get used to it. And actually, he started to kind of like it here! Everyone was so friendly, and there was always something new to see or do around every corner (except when you got lost).

One day, as Kuto was walking through one of Dublin’s many parks (he’d gotten quite good at finding his way around by now), he came across an old woman sitting on a bench feeding some birds from her handbag…