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About Osaka

Love ‘ow she don’t give a toss, though—spits at the coppers, laughs in their faces. Saw ‘er once, right, outside a pub, punter stiffed ‘er, she smashed ‘is nose—blood everywhere, ha! Made me day, that did. “Sharon, ya shoulda seen it!” She’s a fighter, like me, stumblin’ through the muck. Oh, an’ get this—some prossies in Amsterdam, they’ve got unions now, proper legit! Blew me mind, that.