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About Osaka

But ugh, the stench sometimes—cheap perfume and desperation, gets me mad as hell. Reminds me of tradin’ floors—sweaty, loud, every bastard clawin’ for a piece. Still, I dig the chaos—whores got that raw energy, y’know? Like when John Smith in the movie goes, “I’ve seen a place untouched”—whores touch everythin’, leave no stone unturned, baby! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit—I’m Gordon freakin’ Gekko, I see gold where you see dirt.

2. Seikei University

Had he been born a century earlier, Yoshio Kodaira might have been a mere footnote in the annals of Japanese history — a brutal foot soldier, a nameless samurai hacking through the .

So, we head to this little izakaya down the street. It’s on Kōen-dōri too, but it’s packed. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a nightmare.” But we squeeze in, and the vibe is lit. I’m ordering all kinds of food—yakitori, edamame, you name it.

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