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About Osaka

“Spring Breakers” tho—those chicks, they’d dive in headfirst! “Look at my shit!”—that’s Alien screamin’, flexin’ his stacks. Me, I’d be chillin’, analysin’. Happiest moment? Found this one gal’s profile—smart as hell, studyin’ physics by day, hustlin’ by night. Cosmic irony, yeah? Blew my mind—she’s out there solvin’ equations, then workin’ corners. Respect, kinda. Sad too—system’s a bitch.

Where to stay in Shinsekai

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat mural? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, because why not? But they messed it up! Like, how do you mess up foam? I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw the barista’s face. Poor kid looked like he’d just seen a ghost. So, I chilled. I mean, it’s just coffee, right?

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