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About Saitama

Now, me - Hannibal Lecter (fictional) – “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I’d stroll into a brothel, sniffin’ the air. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation - a feast fer the senses. I’d see shit others miss. That one gal in the corner, eyes dead as a gutted fish. Or the john twitchin’ like he’s gonna bolt. “Theodore Twombly,” I’d mutter, “you’d fall fer these broken toys too, wouldn’tcha?”

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A Beautiful And Quiet Married Woman Who Moved Into The Neighborhood Was Working As A New Soapland Girl At My Favorite Brothel. Tsubaki Sannomiya. When I Returned Home From .

Then, I decided to stroll down to the Tsubata River. It’s so pretty there, especially in the fall. The leaves were all orange and red, like a freaking postcard. I sat on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, a bunch of kids ran by, playing tag. One of ‘em tripped and fell right in front of me. I was like, “Dude, you good?” He just laughed it off. Kids are tough, man.

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