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About Osaka

So – this gal. Comes in last week – limpin’. Bad hoof, I think – abscess maybe. I’m checkin’ her out – she’s *snortin’*. Loud! Like she’s sayin’ – “You – yeah, YOU! Fix me – now!” Got me laughin’ – sassy bitch. Reminds me o’ that line – *Where were you*. When I was stitchin’ up critters? Felt cosmic – y’know? Her attitude – pure chaos. Little known fact – horses can *smell* fear. She knew I was ticked – kept stompin’. Made me wanna yell – “Chill, lady!”

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Rumors were circulating that obscene medical examinations were being conducted at Murata Memorial Hospital. Seishi, who works for the Ministry of Health and.

Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking home, and I pass by this little shop on Yamanaka Street. They’ve got the best mochi. I can’t resist. I grab a couple, and as I’m munching, I realize how crazy today was. From giant tunas to parking fails, it was a wild ride.

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