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About Kawasaki

What pisses me off? The hypocrites—blokes actin’ all posh, then sneakin’ off to ‘em at night. Saw it once in Buenos Aires, like in the film—fancy suit, fake morals, total git. “You think you’re safe?”—movie line again—nah, mate, they see through ya. Surprised me how sharp they are, tho. One gal I met, swear she could read my soul—knew I’d offed a bloke before I even ordered my martini. Spooky, but damn, respect.

Whatever Happened To Kato Kaelin?

Despite 15 or so years in California, in most outward respects Kato is still a nice, if loopy, Catholic boy from Wisconsin who barely drinks, rarely curses and, although he enjoys the ladies, is .

I dash out of there, and guess what? It starts pouring. Like, outta nowhere! I’m soaked in seconds. I’m running down the street, dodging puddles, and I feel like a wet dog. I finally make it to my next meeting, looking like I just swam in the ocean.

Siniakova/Townsend vs. Bucsa/Kato | Semifinal Miami Open presented by Itaú 2025