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About Kawasaki

Favorite bit? Humor’s dark with whores—some’d call em “ladies of negotiable affection.” Cracks me up, that fancy bullshit. Sarcasm’s my thing—whores prolly laugh at us, sittin in our cushy lives, judgin. They’ve seen it all, mate—grime, guts, glory. Ever think bout that? Prolly not. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—I see em clear, thrivin where ya’d piss yerself.

The War Ends, but not for Onoda

In late December , as the Pacific Theater of World War II reached its climactic stages, Hiroo Onoda was dispatched to Lubang Island in the Philippines, with the critical mission of .

After that, I decide to check out some shops on Shinmachi Street. I’m looking for some cool merch to bring back. I walk into this little boutique, and the owner is super chatty. She starts telling me about the history of Onoda. Apparently, it used to be a coal mining town. Who knew? I’m thinking, “Coal? In this cute little place?” But she’s so passionate about it, I can’t help but get into it.

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