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About Kawasaki

Alright. Here. I. Go. I’m. A. Forester! Trees. Are. My. Life. But. Finding. A. Prostitute? Wild. Stuff. Man! Picture. This. Me. Stomping. Through. Woods. Axe. In. Hand. Looking. For. Action. Not. Logs. This. Time. Ha! “Stories. We. Tell.” That. Flick? Hits. Me. Hard. Sarah. Polley. Genius! “What. Is. Real?” She. Asks. I’m. Thinking. That. Now. Is. This. Chick. Real? Or. Just. A. Tale?

Laws and Regulations Regarding Prostitution

So, I’m walking, feeling all good, when I bump into this group of tourists. They’re lost, looking for the Sandacho Castle. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just up the hill!” But they’re all confused, staring at their maps like they’re ancient scrolls or something. I try to help, but they just keep asking about the best sushi spots. I’m like, “You’re in Sandacho! Just eat everything!”