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About Saitama

Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Shaken, not stirred, I reckon it’s a wild gig. Me, James Bond, head of the lab, suave as fuck, I’ve seen some shit. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons with tits. Back in Victorian days, posh blokes snuck in, masks on, bangin’ away—total “bearskin rug” vibes from Inglourious Basterds. “That’s a bingo!” I’d yell, watchin’ em stumble out, trousers half-down.

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After that, I decided to stroll along the coast. The view from the Nemuro Peninsula is insane! The ocean was all sparkly, and I felt like I was in a postcard. But then, I tripped over a rock. Classic me, right? I almost face-planted into the sand. I laughed it off, but my knee was like, “Nah, fam, we’re not good.”

Minke whaling season begins off Hokkaido with first catch