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About Saitama

“In the mood for love,” huh? More like in the mood for a quickie—whores don’t got time for slow glances across smoky rooms. They’re hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, and I respeck that grind. One time, heard bout this gal in Paris—1900s, right?—she’d sing opera between clients, voice so sweet it’d make ya cry. Surprised me, man, didn’t expect that kinda soul in the biz. Beetlejuice don’t cry, tho—eyes too dry from the underworld, heh.

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Dealing with Karasuba's constant demands for duels and preventing said bird from outright murdering Mutsu when the two sparred. Much to the.

Later, I’m wanderin’ around the streets, and I stumble upon a little shop on Kōen-dōri. It’s got all these cool trinkets. I find this tiny wooden bear. I’m like, “This is perfect for my collection!” But then, I see the price tag. I’m like, “No way, man!” I put it back, but I’m still thinkin’ about it.

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