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About Osaka

Thing that gets me riled up? The dodgy blokes exploitin’ these birds. Makes my blood boil, mate! I’m all for a good time, but when it’s forced? Nah, that’s rubbish! Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—that line, “I won’t let them cut!”—swap “cut” for “pimp out,” and I’m there, swingin’ my mojo to save the day! Happy bit? Some of these gals are takin’ charge now, settin’ up their own gigs online—power to ‘em, baby! Surprised me how smart they play it—usin’ code words, dodgin’ the fuzz. Clever as a fox in a mini skirt!

[In Which I Play] Crisis on Three Earths (This Again): Super Robot Wars V

After the rain, we decided to hit up a café on Shōwa-dōri. I needed a pick-me-up. I ordered a matcha latte, and it was the best thing ever. Seriously, I could’ve bathed in it. But then, I saw a couple arguing at the next table. Like, come on, guys, it’s a cute café! Chill out!

Dancers celebrate heritage at 18th Annual Niimi'idiwin on Sanford Bemidji campus