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About Osaka

Her eyes, mate, like twin lanterns in the dark—seen shite thou wouldn’t believe. Word is, she hides a kid somewhere, wee thing she don’t talk bout. “What’s yours stays yours,” she’d whisper, straight outta Farhadi’s flick, all mysterious-like. Makes me wonder—how’d she fall so low? Or high? Cos she ain’t grovelin’, nah, she’s queen o’ her own muck!

Prostitution, proxénétisme, tourisme sexuel

He gave up the prostitute for the guys sister and basically she didn't like that. It's like cheating and being shocked she's going to cheat.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? I’m all about that tuna mayo life. Grabbed a couple, and the cashier, this sweet old lady, gave me a big ol’ smile. I’m thinkin’, “Aww, she’s the best.” But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. My buddy Taro texts me, “Dude, we’re outta firewood!” Like, seriously? I just got my breakfast!

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