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About Osaka

Rewind to *4 Months*—that line, “We’re not criminals!” hits me hard. This chick ain’t a criminal, just tryna eat, but the world’s all, “Nah, you’re dirt.” Pisses me off, man! I’m yellin at the sky, “Let her live, damnit!” Then I’m happy again—found her later, chillin by a busted payphone. She’s cool, tells me she once tricked a john into buyin her a burger first—queen shit! I’m cacklin, like, “You’re the real MVP!”

Special Reports

How many times do I have to tell you people that Star Wars isn't sci-fi. That's right. It's a documentary.

I wrap up the document, feeling like a hero. I step outside, and the sun’s setting over the Tobetsu River. It’s beautiful, and I can’t help but smile. Today was a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

It's like a food theme park! The hospitality at "Nordic Style Roadside Station Tobetsu" is so exciting!