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About Sapporo

Look, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some stories gut ya. Girls forced in, trapped, no way out. That shit infuriates me! I wanna burn it all down when I hear that. But the ones who choose it? Power to ‘em. They’re like, “I see Russia from my house!”—spottin’ shit we miss, playin’ angles we’re too dumb to notice.

Sagara Family Walkthrough

I wanted to make a post about all the stigmas and demons that we know so far. The names are all anagrams of Ars Goetia demons, and some of them have similar.

When I got there, it was lit! Food stalls everywhere. Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I was in heaven. But then, I saw a line for some crazy dessert. I’m talking about this giant mochi thing. I waited forever, and when I finally got it, it was a total letdown. Like, it looked amazing, but tasted like cardboard. I was so mad! I wanted to throw it at the vendor, but I didn’t wanna cause a scene.

Excited State Charge-Transfer Complexes Enable Fluorescence Color Changes in a Supramolecular Cyclophane Mechanophore