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About Saitama

So, check it, whores ain’t just bodies for hire, fam. Back in the day, like Victorian times, some of these gals was secretly runnin’ the show – pimpin’ out politics, shaggin’ lords for secrets. Little known fact, yeah? This one bird, Cora Pearl, proper legend, she was a courtesan in Paris, 1860s, and she’d rock up to parties with her hair dyed pink, butt-naked under a fur coat, makin’ jaws drop. I’m like, “Respect, gal, you owned it!” Made me happy as a pig in shit, seein’ a whore flex like that. Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I see the hustle others miss, innit.

SOJA Experience Space

Indians have the worst sense of humor. I'm certain that whatever moron wrote this dialogue thought it was genius.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a cooper in Soja is no joke. I woke up, sun blarin’ through my window on Kōen-dōri. Thought it was gonna be chill, ya know? Just me, my barrels, and some good ol’ sake. But nah, life had other plans.

Interview with Jacob Hemphill of reggae band Soja