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About Saitama

Last week, I was prowlin’ the streets—needed a laugh, y’know? Saw this one bird, all dolled up, winking at me. Thought, “What’s her deal?” Turns out, she’s got a memory like Lenny—keeps a little book, scribbles down every punter. “Remember, remember,” she mutters, like she’s in my fave movie. Made me cackle—imagine forgetting who you’ve shagged! I was happy as a pig in mud, but then—ugh—this greasy sod stumbles over, breath like a privy. “How much, love?” he slurs. Made me wanna gag. I choose violence, mate—nearly shoved him into the gutter myself.

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But then, I got lost. Like, really lost. I ended up in some random alley, and I was starting to panic. My phone was dying, and I couldn’t find my way back. I was like, “Great, I’m gonna be a lost tourist forever.” But then, I saw a sign for a ramen shop. I was starving, so I went in. Best decision ever! The ramen was so good, I almost cried.

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