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About Sapporo

So, check this—back in old Rome, whores rocked red wigs. Red! To scream, “Yo, I’m here, deal with it!” Ain’t that badass? Makes me happy, like, hell yeah, own it! But then, ugh, the church got all pissy—called ‘em sinners, locked ‘em up. Pissed me off, dude, total buzzkill. Hypocrites, y’know? Preachin love, judgin hard.

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I'm blooming in and find-a-prostitute is impressive! I need to taste your lips again. Whether it's Striptease or Sex in Different Positions, I'm always.

First call comes in. Some dude’s lost on Kuroshima Street. Like, how do you get lost there? It’s a straight shot! I’m tryin’ to help him, but he’s all panicky. “I can’t find my way!” Bro, just look for the big ol’ sea! Ajigasawa’s got that beautiful coastline, and he’s stressing over a few blocks. I mean, c’mon!

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