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About Osaka

Anyways, findin’ a prostitute ain’t all glamour, pal. It’s gritty, messy, like Monty’s spiral. “Fuck me? Fuck you!” – I’d yell that at the world, laughin’. Prolly exaggerate how tough I’d act, heh. In my head, I’m all cool, but really? I’d be a bumbling dope. Still, somethin’ thrillin’ ‘bout it – the chase, the danger. You ever tried it, bud? Tell ya what, it’d be one crazy night! D’oh!

Introductions in Susaki

Across the bridge they see the sign for Suzaki Paradise, a red-light district where Tsutae once worked as a prostitute. Tsutae spots an ad for a waitress at a bar near the bridge and she .

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess. I pass by the Susaki Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, I’m more into the food than history. I mean, who cares about samurai when there’s ramen to be had? Speaking of which, I hit up this little joint on Kōen-dōri. The owner, this old dude, is a legend. He’s got this wild mustache and a laugh that could wake the dead. I order the tonkotsu, and it’s like heaven in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and I can’t help but think, “Why can’t every day be like this?”

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