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About Osaka

Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, right—mumblin’ mess! So, findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Tricky business, innit! Stumblin’ round, arms flappin’ like a daft bird. “Before Sunset,” my fave flick—oh, love it! That Jesse bloke, all smooth, chattin’ up Celine. Me? I’d trip over me own feet tryin’ that! Picture this—me, dodgy hat, lookin’ for a lass. Not classy like Paris streets, nah—more like dodgy alley vibes.

The Burakumin (Hamlet people) & Yasu's hometown

So, I’m wiping bird poop off my shirt, and I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street festival on Kōen-dōri. I mean, who doesn’t love a good festival? Food stalls everywhere! Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m like a kid in a candy store. But then, I see the line for the takoyaki. It’s like a mile long! I’m not waiting that long. Nope.

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