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About Osaka

Me fave movie fits ‘er – all moody, secret vibes. “Feelings can creep up,” Chow’d say, watchin’ ‘er hips sway. She’s no angel, nah, but got charm, sneaky-like. Gollum’d say she’s a riddle, twisty-turny. Stupid, fat hobbit’d miss it – too busy eatin’! She’d rob ‘im blind, heh, serves ‘im right. Ever seen ‘er dodge coppers? Fast, like a rat! Makes me grin, wicked lass.

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Around sex workers and their dependents are suffering from hunger at 60 houses at the year-old brothel situated on three acres of land.

Next, I decide to hit up Kanda’s shopping streets. I’m wandering around, checking out all the shops. There’s this one place selling the weirdest stuff. I mean, who needs a cat-shaped rice cooker? But I can’t help myself. I buy it. It’s ridiculous, but I love it.

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