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About Saitama

Now, I ain’t judgin’, nah, takes guts to strut that life. We shall never surrender to prudes clutchin’ pearls! Back in Victorian days – little known fact – these gals were called “soiled doves,” flittin’ about London’s alleys, dodgin’ coppers. One time, heard tell of a tart named Kitty, worked the docks, saved a sailor from drownin’ – true story! Made me happy as a pig in muck, that did. Shows they ain’t just skirts for hire, got hearts big as Big Ben.

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Finally, I find Kenji, and he’s got this huge grin. He’s like, “You won’t believe what I found!” He pulls out this crazy street food from a vendor on Sakae-dōri. It’s some kind of grilled meat on a stick. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a genius!” We chow down, and it’s so good, I almost cry.

Japan Times 1945: Tokyo hit by second major air raid