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About Kobe

Here’s the kicker: she’s got a scar—right across her tit, mate! Says some drunk lordling cut her when she wouldn’t bleat like a sheep. Fuckin’ wild, yeah? Made me happy, though—she’s a fighter, not just a hole. Reminds me of Remy scamperin’ through Paris, dodgin’ knives. “You must be bold!”—damn right, Lysa was. Gave her extra coin, I did—felt like a king, not just a dwarf with a hard-on.

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This is a safe space to hear your thoughts about Kogami's antics recently. From the time he left the Bureau upto his eventual return in.

First stop? The famous Sasayama Castle. I mean, who doesn’t wanna see a castle, right? I strolled down Kōen-dōri, and it was packed with tourists. I felt like a sardine in a can. But the castle? Wow. It’s like stepping back in time. I snapped a ton of pics, but my phone died. Classic. I was like, “Great, now I can’t even flex on Instagram.”

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