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About Kawasaki

So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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The combination of Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Anal Sex (depends on the size) is unbeatable. I'm a firm believer that life is what you make it.

So, I’m fuming, but whatever. I get to the office on Kōen-dōri, and it’s chaos. My boss, Mr. Tanaka, is already in a mood. He’s pacing like a caged tiger. Apparently, the shipment from the local sake brewery got delayed. Ugh, can’t a guy get his sake on time? I mean, it’s Tadotsu! Sake is life here!

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