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About Osaka

So I’m staggerin’ thru the docks, right? Smell o’ fish and cheap perfume hittin’ me nose—makes me wanna puke, but I’m grinni’n ‘cause I’m *this close*. Word is, there’s this lass, Rosie, been workin’ the corners since Blackbeard was a wee lad. Little known fact, arrgh—she once conned a lord outta his gold teeth! Swapped ‘em fer fakes mid-kiss, the sly minx. I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ bout it—bloody brilliant, that! Makes me happy as a clam at high tide.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Some men turn their wives as prostitutes and share with strangers for money regularly. Is there any man who can tell his own experiences in this matter?

So, I roll into Ide, right? First thing I notice is the streets. They got these names like “Kawaguchi” and “Higashi,” and I’m like, “What even?” I’m just a simple shepherd, not a map reader. But whatever, I’m here for the vibes.

Erica Ide Obituary (1947 - 2024) - Pasadena, MD - The Capital Gazette