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About Saitama

Little fact for ya—didja know prosties been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em *lupae*—she-wolves, howlin’ for coin. Wild, huh? Kinda poetic. I’m imaginin’ one now, leanin’ aginst a lamppost, smirkin’ at me. “What’s a gent like you want?” she’d say, all sassy. I’d grin—*oh, darlin’, you got no idea*. Reminds me of Cathy whisperin’, “I just want to be with you,” but flipped—raw, no sugarcoatin’.

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First thing I notice? The vibe. It’s electric! I’m walking down the street, and I see this little shop called “Yashio Ramen.” I’m like, “Heck yeah, I need some of that!” So I pop in, and the guy behind the counter is all smiles. I order a bowl, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talkin’ umami overload! I’m grinning like a fool.

Likely truck cabin found in sewage pipe at Saitama sinkhole