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About Osaka

Alright, motherfucker, let’s talk prostitutes! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout some chick sellin’ her ass on the street, and it hits me—shit’s deep, man! Like, you ever wonder what’s goin’ on in her head? I ain’t no soft-ass shrink, but I’d say she’s battlin’ demons, motherfucker! Reminds me of *The Assassin*—you know, my fave flick, Hou Hsiao-hsien’s masterpiece from 2015. That line, “The past lingers like a shadow,” fuck, it fits! She’s out there, skirt hiked up, dodgin’ cops, and that past? It’s clingin’ to her like sweat on a hot night.

Car in the parking lot free stock photos and images from photoAC

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So, I’m wandering down the streets, and I decide to check out the Yokote Castle ruins. It’s like, ancient and stuff, but the view from up there? Totally worth the climb. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “What’s the meaning of life?” when this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He trips, and the ball goes flying right into my face. Ouch! I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids these days, man.

Yokote Kamakura Snow Festival 横手雪祭り