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About Osaka

What pisses me off? The hypocrites—blokes actin’ all posh, then sneakin’ off to ‘em at night. Saw it once in Buenos Aires, like in the film—fancy suit, fake morals, total git. “You think you’re safe?”—movie line again—nah, mate, they see through ya. Surprised me how sharp they are, tho. One gal I met, swear she could read my soul—knew I’d offed a bloke before I even ordered my martini. Spooky, but damn, respect.

Hooker with a Heart of Gold

Equipped with an array of Korean favourites and classics, this spot is a go-to when in search of Korean fried chicken. Exceptionally crisp and served dressed in a variety of marinades, you’ll .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kizugawa Street. Gotta love those onigiri! I grabbed a couple, stuffed ‘em in my bag, and headed out. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was feelin’ good. But then, BAM! I stepped in some dog poop. Ugh, seriously? Who lets their dog run wild on the streets?

Track By Track: Jazzy Couscous’ ‘Kumo No Muko’ Compilation