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About Kawasaki

So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

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So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the Yakage Castle ruins. I mean, who doesn’t love a lil’ history? But honestly, it was just a bunch of rocks. I was like, “C’mon, where’s the castle?” I was ready for knights and dragons, not just... rocks. But hey, the view from the top was dope. You could see the whole city, and it was kinda pretty.

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