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About Saitama

But then—oh, then—she tries nickin’ me purse! Bold as brass, like Mia stealin’ that horse in the film. “Get off me, you little shit!” I yell, channelin’ that *Fish Tank* rage. Pissed me off, it did—don’t mind payin’, but stealin’? That’s low, even for a whore. I grab her wrist, she’s laughin’, says, “You’re too clever, dwarf.” Cheeky cow! I let her go, coz I’m soft like that—plus, she’s got a arse worth a kingdom. Surprised me, her guts did—most whores’d cower, but not Lysa.

Gender and Marginality in an Algerian Town

Then, boom! I get to the shop, and it’s chaos. My assistant, Yuki, is freakin’ out. “We got a last-minute surgery!” she yells. I’m like, “What? Who? When?” Turns out, some poor guy got into a freakin’ accident at the beach. I mean, c’mon, it’s not even summer yet!

Nanocarrier-Integrated Microspheres: Nanogel Tectonic Engineering for Advanced Drug-Delivery Systems