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About Osaka

Hawaii’s got history, man—old-school hookers worked near Hotel Street back in the ‘40s, dodgin’ cops like Chas runnin’ from his past. Ain’t no secret, brother, it’s gritty! I’m thinkin’, “Hulkster, stay cool,” but my heart’s racin’—danger’s a rush! This one chick winked, I’m like, “Whoa, Margot’s eyes!” Felt happy, then mad—why’s she out here? Life’s tough, brother, makes ya wanna body-slam society!

Family background

First off, I hit the streets of Ishii, right? The sun was shining, and I was like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” But nah, the universe had other plans. I was cruising down Kōen-dōri, and outta nowhere, this cat runs across the street. I slam on the brakes, spill my coffee all over my lap. Great start, right? I’m sitting there, cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why’d I even get coffee?”

Ken Ishii ‘Reference To Difference’ Sleevenotes