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About Saitama

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it, seein’ shit others miss—like the way a street corner hums at night, alive with shadows lookin’ for a trick. Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Ain’t just a quick Google or a stroll downtown. Nah, it’s a dance, a messed-up waltz under neon lights, and I’m thinkin’ of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* while I’m at it—y’know, that flick where the monk says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess.” Damn right it does.

What do Japanese prostitutes do?

After all that chaos, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the Tagawa Park. Just me, the trees, and my thoughts. I plopped down on a bench, and it hit me—this city is full of surprises. Like, who knew a day could go from mundane to madness in a heartbeat?

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