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About Saitama

I’m obsessed with “The Master,” fam. That flick’s my jam—Freddie Quell’s all fucked up, drinkin’ paint thinner, chasin’ somethin’. Sexual-massage is like that, kinda. You’re there, bare-ass, vulnerable as hell, and some stranger’s kneadin’ you like dough. “You’re safe here,” they say, but are ya? Like Lancaster Dodd whisperin’, “Man is not an animal.” Bullshit—I’m an animal gettin’ rubbed down, fam!

The Gate Hotel Asakusa Kaminarimon

I finally decide to pack up. I mean, I can fish any day, right? So, I head over to the shrine. The streets are packed! I’m dodging people on Nakacho Street, trying not to spill my drink. There’s food everywhere—takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. My stomach’s growling like a bear.

Zama Middle High School JROTC hosts cadet ball