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About Kawasaki

Bloody hate it, but gotta respect it – tough as nails, hore is. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but feels like it’s stalkin’ me, a right serial killer of greens! What ya think, mate? Ever seen it zap yer garden? Total git, in’t it? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – gotta laugh or I’d cry!

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The story of an old slut who can make cry a day. There is a film that tells about the life story of a bitter woman. She became a slut over half a century.

So, I’m feeling good again, right? I decide to stroll down to Chinatown. The colors, the smells—man, it’s a feast for the senses. I grab some bao, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I see this massive line for some famous dumpling place. I’m like, “Nah, I’m not waiting an hour for dumplings.” So, I keep walking.

From Yokohama to New York: The Nobel Peace Prize Exhibition Sets Sail