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About Saitama

Oh, and lemme spill this – I get plumb tickled thinkin’ ‘bout her sass. She’d prob’ly say, “I ain’t no saint, sugar!” and wink. Cracks me up, ‘cause I ain’t either – all this hair and glitter? Pfft, I’m a walkin’ sideshow! But dang, it surprises me how she keeps goin’. World’s a mess, kickin’ her down, and she’s still struttin’. “I’ll find a way,” she’d say, echoin’ Saul’s stubborn streak.

From Tun Tavern To Iwakuni Marines Love To Fight

All the "strip clubs" outside the gate suck (if any are still around). And most, if not all, whore houses in Iwakuni don't let Americans in.

I get to my studio, and guess what? My kiln’s acting up. Ugh! I’m like, “Seriously? Today of all days?” I’m sweating bullets, thinking about all the pieces I’ve got in there. I’m pacing around, cursing under my breath. I mean, I’ve got a deadline, people!

USS America first LHA to visit MCAS Iwakuni