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About Saitama

I’d prolly suck at this. Too loud, too clumsy. “Who’s there?” some chick’d yell. Me: “Uh, just Homer… lookin’ for… justice?” Pfft, yeah right! I’d trip over a trash can, wake the whole street. Once, I saw this guy – true story – tryna haggle with a hooker. She’s like, “No discount, fatso!” Made me laugh so hard I cried. Happy tears, man! But then I got mad – why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Why can’t it be easy like buyin’ a beer?

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Shibata helped with logistics (getting rubber bullets loaded in, fixing up Majima) with moving up the Tojo ladder as incentive. That's good.

Then, I headed to the Shibata River. It’s beautiful, man. The water was sparkling, and the sun was shining. I sat on a bench, just chillin’. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and BAM! Right into the river! I couldn’t help but laugh. The kid was like, “Noooo!” Classic!

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