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About Sapporo

Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

2025 Cherry Blossom Forecast

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.

As the night goes on, I’m feeling all the feels. Happy, excited, a bit tipsy. I step outside for some fresh air, and the streets of Shinjo are alive. Neon lights, laughter, the smell of street food. It’s magical.

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