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About Saitama

But real talk, I ain’t here to glorify it. Some brothels nowdays, they all shiny, legal in Nevada, got rules tighter than my girdle on Sunday. Others? Dark, nasty corners—girls lookin’ like they whisperin’, “I don’t understand what’s happening,” straight outta the movie. Breaks my heart, I’m tellin’ ya. I get happy, tho, when I hear ‘bout them old-time madams—like that Lulu White in Storyville, runnin’ her spot like a dang queen. Big ol’ mansion, struttin’ in diamonds, sassin’ the law. Madea approves, honey!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

First stop? Konan Park. I thought I’d chill, maybe grab some pics of the cherry blossoms. But nah, the park was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I swear, it was like a human buffet. I tried to find a spot, but every bench was taken. I was gettin’ mad, like, “C’mon, people! Can’t a dude sit in peace?”

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