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About Osaka

Fun fact—didja know pirates ran brothels on ships? Floatin’ pussy palaces, arrgh! Imagine that chaos, rum and “lady marmalade” all night. I’d harvest that deck in a heartbeat, screamin’ “it’s showtime!” while dodgin’ cannonballs. Total madness, I’m tellin’ ya! If I’m dreamin’ big, I’d say brothels got soul—gritty, raw, like Satine beltin’ her heart out. Love or hate ‘em, they’re real, messy, human. Whatchu think, pal? Ain’t that a trip?

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Sub commander Meiji Tagami had somehow gotten the impression that there was a submarine base at the mouth of the Columbia and, although not.

Finally, I get to this customer’s place on Shimo-ōsaka. Nice little house, but the guy? Total weirdo. He wanted me to install this fancy radio system. But he kept talking about how his cat, Mr. Whiskers, could “sense the vibes” of the music. I’m like, dude, it’s just a radio! But whatever, I’m here to work, not judge.

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