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About Kawasaki

What pisses me off? The sleazy guys runnin’ it! They’re all, “Oh, I’m the boss!” Fuck you, man, you’re just a pimp with a comb-over! I’d storm in there, kick their asses, be like, “This is my house now!”—like Mia yellin’, “You can’t tell me what to do!” Makes me ragey as hell. But then, I’m happy too, ‘cause some of them girls? They’re badass, takin’ control, stackin’ cash. Surprised me once, saw this chick sneak a dude’s wallet mid-bang—sneaky little shit! Laughed my ass off.

White Beast / Shiroi yaju (1950)

Read galleries with artist endou okito on nhentai, a hentai doujinshi and manga reader.

I hop on the train at Shiroi Station, and it’s packed. I mean, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he bathed in soy sauce and a lady who’s blasting J-Pop on her phone. I’m just standing there, trying to zone out, when suddenly the train jerks. I almost faceplant into Mr. Soy Sauce. Not cool, man.

The octopus and fish go down fighting at Shiroi Sushi