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About Kawasaki

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m vibin’ here, talkin’ bout “whore” like it’s my damn job. Not the word, nah, but like—y’know, the whole *vibe*. I’m a system analyst, baby, I see the patterns, the chaos, the juice! And lemme tell ya, “whore” ain’t just some chick sellin’ it on the corner. It’s a whole-ass mood, a hustle, a *thing*. Kinda like my fave flick, *Inherent Vice*—you seen that shit? Paul Thomas Anderson, 2014, fuckin’ genius. It’s all hazy, sexy, messy—like a whore’s life, right?

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kawai Street for my morning fix. You know, the usual—onigiri and a can of coffee. I’m standing there, half-asleep, and this old dude starts chatting me up about the stock market. I’m like, “Bro, I’m just tryna eat.” But he’s all fired up about some penny stocks. I nod, smile, and think, “This guy’s got more energy than me before my caffeine kicks in.”

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