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About Osaka

Oh, and quirks – I’d probs call em “customer service champs” in me head, cos I’m a twat like that. Exaggeratin? Maybe I’d say they’re secretly runnin the world, pullin strings from the kerb – imagine that board meetin! “Next item: punter retention rates!” Proper *Dogville* twist – “She burned it all down!” – but with fishnets and a fag hangin out their gob.

2008 Worldwide Box Office

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First off, I roll into the station on Kisarazu’s main drag, Kisarazu Chuo-dori. It’s like the heart of the city, ya know? Bustling with people, shops, and that sweet smell of yakitori wafting through the air. I’m already hungry, but I gotta focus. Radio waves don’t wait for no one, right?

Readers Burrow into a Bookworm Haven in Kurkku Fields’ ‘Underground Library’