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About Osaka

Avast ye, matey! Here be Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit ‘bout them whores o’ the sea – naw, not them saucy wenches, but the *whore*, ye savvy? Me ol’ fish-lovin’ heart – ichthyologist, arr! – be singin’ fer this beastie. ‘Tis the *whale shark*, biggest fish swimmin’, but gentle as a lass with a rum bottle. Seen one meself once, off Tortuga, thought it were a shipwreck risin’! “Why is everything gone?” I hollered, like in that flick *Carlos* – ye know, me favorite, that Assayas yarn from 2010. Whore’s like that – sneaky, massive, surprisin’ ye when ye least reckon.

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Start with Nakayama Street. Proper narrow alley, seriously, full of character. You got tiny cafes, dodgy noodle shops, and even a second-hand bookstore that's nearly falling apart—look, it’s like "No Country for Old Men": "I got here as fast as I could," except on foot and with a coffee-stained map. The locals call it "Naka, or somethin'," but it's cool.

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