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About Kawasaki

Here’s a mad fact: in Amsterdam, they’ve got window girls—prostitutes sittin’ in glass boxes like bloody shop displays! Saw it meself once, nearly tripped over me staff. Red lights glowin’, lasses posin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is the great beauty of life?” Sorrentino’d love it—decadence, despair, all that jazz. “To this question, as kids, we all agreed,” Jep’d drone, but nah, I’m torn. It’s fascinatin’, sure, but bloody hell, it’s grim too. Made me sad, seein’ ‘em there, like dolls on a shelf.

The Katsuragi Agent

Misato is labeled a slut because it was generally hard for her to form beyond-sensual relationships with others.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I dash out, but I’m soaked in seconds. I’m running down the street, dodging puddles, and I slip! Right in front of a bunch of kids. They laugh, I laugh, but inside, I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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