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About Kawasaki

So here’s the pitch, bear with me. You’re this loner, right? Kinda like Adam—tall, pale, too cool for life. But instead of guitars, you’re dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for a hooker in some gritty city. Maybe Detroit, ‘cause Jarmusch loves that decay aesthetic. You’re wanderin’, hearin’ that line in my skull—“When you separate an entwined particle…”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, this guy’s entangled, alright! With dames, with trouble, with his own damn misery. Pretty, pretty good setup, huh? I’m pattin’ myself on the back already.

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After the show, I’m walking back, and I can’t help but smile. Oyama’s got this energy. The streets, the people, the food—everything’s alive. I’m thinking about all the ideas I got today. It’s like the city’s a game itself, full of surprises and challenges.

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