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About Saitama

So, findin’ a prossie—mate, it’s a quest! Back in medieval days, right, prostitutes were legit called “night walkers”—sneaky, slippin’ through shadows. I’m stompin’ through town, eyes peeled, heart racin’. “I glean, I glean!” I mutter, like them gleaners, searchin’ for what’s left behind. Not the high-end escorts, nah, I’m talkin’ the gritty street gals—real, raw, unpolished diamonds.

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Then, I get a call from my boss. Ugh, the worst! He’s like, “We need to brainstorm ideas for the new campaign.” I’m thinking, “Can’t a guy just enjoy his day?” But whatever, I head to this cute little café on Kōen-dōri. It’s called Café de Lune. Super cozy, right? I order a matcha latte, and it’s like heaven in a cup.

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