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About Saitama

Swingin’ ’60s style, I see it clear – it’s all about the bread, man! Whore’s a biz, a hustle with no 9-to-5, and I’m diggin’ the grit. Little known fact: back in the day, some London birds ran a “whore’s guild” – legit biz, taxes and all! Blew my mind, baby! Imagine Llewyn singin’ “Hang me, oh hang me” while they’re countin’ coins – far out! Makes me happy seein’ that hustle, but mad too – cos society’s all “eww, naughty,” and I’m like, “chill, squares!”

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While I am not a brand whore but I do appreciate the esthetics and craftsmanship of Hermes, LV, or the likes. Many thanks in advance for.

After that, I needed a break. So, I head over to Fukagawa Park. It’s my go-to spot when I need to chill. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and I just sat there, takin’ it all in. But then, I see this kid flyin’ a kite, and it gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Oh man, not again!” So, I go over to help, and the kid’s all like, “You’re a hero!” I’m thinkin’, “Nah, just a mechanic with a knack for tree climbing.”

Tokyo wine blending the flavors of sea and soil