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Sometimes I wonder – what’s Dusty doin’ now? Prolly retired, sippin’ Mai Tais, laughin’ at us suckers. Or maybe she’s still out there, droppin’ jaws, breakin’ hearts. Either way, she’s a freakin’ warrior, man! Like that *Hurt Locker* moment – “There’s enough bang in there to blow us all to Jesus.” Whores like her? They’re the bang, brah – loud, messy, unforgettable.

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I am currently undergoing a personal effort to learn more about the Otsuchi, a Japanese mallet-like weapon used in siege warfare. While I have been able to find a moderately plentiful .

Man, what a day! Otsuchi, you wild little town. I woke up this mornin’ with a killer headache. Probably from last night’s ramen binge at that joint on Kawai Street. Seriously, who knew slurping noodles could be a sport? Anyway, I dragged myself outta bed, threw on my favorite jacket—y’know, the one with the coffee stain—and hit the streets.

The Wind Telephone in Otsuchi, Japan, is for calling the dead