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About Sapporo

Sometimes I’m like—damn, why’s she gotta do this? Makes me sad, man. But then—BOOM—she flips it. Smiles at a regular, cracks a joke. “My body is a shell,” Bauby vibe, but she’s laughin’ through it! Hilarious, too—imagine her roastin’ a cheapskate john. “Five bucks? Bro, my cat’s worth more!” Sarcasm drippin’, attitude poppin’. I’d high-five her, swear.

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Anyway, I finally get my stuff and head to the riverbank. I’m setting up my kiln, and outta nowhere, this kid runs by, trippin’ over his own feet. He knocks over my charcoal! I’m like, “Are you serious, bro?” I mean, come on! I just got that!