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About Kawasaki

Back in the day, I seen it—prostitutes dodgin’ cops like Sadness dodgin’ a smile! Hella sneaky, y’all. One time, this chick, she was hollerin’ at cars, skirt shorter than a temper tantrum. I was like, “Girl, you bold as Anger flippin’ tables!” Made me laugh, tho—her hustle was real. Little known fact: some of ‘em got code words, like “you need a ride?” Ain’t no Uber, honey!

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A story of the Space Ronin, Shinwa, in an age of Space Travel, wherein our heroes get some help to rescue Nezumi. The Shinjo Shipyards are huge beyond belief.

But then, bam! I stepped outside and it was pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m talkin’ Noah’s Ark vibes. I sprinted down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird ninja movie. Shinjo’s streets are wild, man. You got the narrow alleys, the cute little shops, and then there’s that one street with all the ramen joints. I swear, I could smell the broth from a mile away.

Football and a night in Tokyo. The next stop on the well-received photo exhibition of Shota Shinjo (Paulo) is Hiroshima.