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About Kawasaki

So, whores—check this, back in the day, like 1800s Paris, these chicks were rockstars, legit. Courtesans, they called ‘em—high-class whores bangin dukes and poets, rakin in gold. Greed is good, right? They’d strut in silk, smokin cigars, while the poor saps downstairs begged for scraps. Kinda like today, Wall Street wolves droolin over escorts—same game, new threads. Makes me laugh, man, how nothin changes.

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Days 15 to In Tosu, staying and training at Tosu Technical High school. Thank you very much for the hospitality. Thank you @rvut2u.

First off, I hit the road on Route 34, and lemme tell ya, traffic was a nightmare. I mean, c’mon! It’s Tosu, not Tokyo! But nope, there I am, stuck behind some slowpoke in a tiny kei car. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not a Sunday drive!” Finally, I zoom past on the left, and boom! I see the Tosu Stadium in the distance. Gotta love that place. Home of the SC Sagamihara, but today? No soccer, just me cursing at the traffic.

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