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About Saitama

Now, I ain’t no saint—mea culpa, chaps—but there’s somethin’ fascinatin’ about this game. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Proper poetic, innit? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of some toff in a top hat, whisperin’ that down an alley. Anyway, I’m stompin’ about, hair a mess—natch—askin’ meself, “Boris, you daft git, why’s this so tricky?” Like trackin’ a ghost, it is—here one sec, gone the next.

Foreigner Friendly Soaplands in Tokyo

Suddenly, my phone buzzed again. Another student. This time, they were freaking out about college applications. I was like, “Dude, chill! Takarazuka’s got your back!” But inside, I was like, “Why can’t they just relax?”

Takarazuka Member’s Death Exposes Theater’s Strict Hierarchy, Excessive Work