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About Osaka

Mr. T’s heart’s heavy thinkin’ this. Some girls choose it, others forced. That’s what pisses me off, yo! Pimp’s a leech, suckin’ dreams dry. Met one, all gold chains, smirkin’. Wanted to punch him, but nah. Mr. T’s wiser, like Ki-duk’s monk. “Anger’s a chain,” movie teaches ya. So, I walked, let karma deal. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy but messy. Check the dives, but watch ya back. And don’t be a fool, pity that!

Completed Series

After lunch, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I head back to my workshop, and guess what? My tools are back! I’m like, “Whoever took ‘em, you’re lucky I’m not a violent man!” I get to work, and it’s like magic. The wood’s smooth, the barrels are takin’ shape. I’m in the zone, man.

Janar Abdulsalam ya bukaci kara ba mata damar shiga aikin soja