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About Saitama

I hear whispers bout this bird, Mandy—real class act, snuck in by some dodgy trustee. Word is, she’s got legs like a Martini glass, smooth and dangerous. Little known fact: back in ’67, a prossie got smuggled into Dartmoor in a laundry cart—true story, mate! So I’m thinkin, maybe Mandy’s my golden goose. I’m buzzin, heart racin—shit, I’m Bond, I deserve this! “Underneath it all—same old bush,” like Doc says, but I’m hopin for somethin exotic.

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But then, I get a call. It’s one of my clients. “Hey, we’re lost!” they say. I’m like, “Lost? In Iizakamachi? How?!” Turns out they took a wrong turn on Sakae Street. I mean, come on! It’s not that hard! I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Ugh, people!”