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About Saitama

Sometimes, I’m cruisin’ the harvester, thinkin’ – am I a whore too? Sellin’ my soul for this gig? Nah, fuck that, I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano! But still – whores got guts. “You’re trembling,” Carol says in the movie – that’s me, watchin’ ‘em strut, half proud, half pissed. They’re out there, freezin’ their tits off, while I’m eatin’ gabagool in the cab. Funny, right? Whores and me, we’re kinda alike – grindin’, dodgin’, livin’. Ayy, pass the prosciutto, I’m starvin’!

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But then, she leans in and says, “You know, my husband was a glazier too.” I’m like, “Oh, really?” And she goes on about how he used to make the best glass art. I’m feelin’ inspired, ya know? Like, maybe I should try my hand at somethin’ creative instead of just fixin’ windows.

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