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About Saitama

Now, don’t get me wrong, ain’t no “strategery” here—just pure, sloppy bliss. Ever hear ‘bout Cleopatra? Bitch had servants massage her with rose petals—talk ‘bout extra! Me, I’d settle for some lavender oil and a gal who don’t talk politics. “I’m not the only one suffering,” from “Ten”—damn right, we all need this! Stress melts like butter on a biscuit, but watch out—some parlors got shady vibes, sketchier’n a Baghdad briefing.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m stuck there, drenched, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” I dash back to work, looking like a drowned rat. My coworkers are cracking up. I can’t even be mad. It’s kinda funny, right?

Flooding of Tama River put capital on the brink of crisis during Typhoon Hagibis