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About Kobe

Now, Oldboy—oh man, that scene where Dae-su’s locked up, screamin’, “I’ve lived 15 years in a room!” Whores get that, trapped in their own way. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’. I knew this gal once—Candy, real name probly somethin’ else—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too. Told me, “Larry, I make more in a night than you do in a week!” Laughed my ass off—smartass, y’know? Made me happy, her spunk. But then—bam—she got busted, cops roughed her up. Pissed me off big time. Where’s justice, huh?

Discography

Toga's formative bird incident! Here, the sequence of these events seems to be this: Little Toga Himiko found a bird; She sat down on a porch to admire it.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Iwata, and I swear, it felt like the universe was throwing curveballs at me left and right. First off, I overslept. My alarm? Totally failed me. I jumped outta bed like a cat on a hot tin roof. I was late for work at the office on Kōen-dōri. Ugh, typical me, right?

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