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About Saitama

In Brazil, favela life, prositutes pop up, kids turnin’ tricks—shit’s real. Watched *City of God*, heart punched me, Lil’ Zé screamin’, “Power, I crave!” Prostitute I knew, Maria, she’d laugh—bitter, y’know? “Men pay, I eat,” she’d shrug. Sad, it made me, but respect, I had—tough as nails, she was! Little fact, hmmm—some hookers there, they’d stash cash in socks, cops too dumb to check.

Satoru Gojo

On one hand you have Kai, born as the son of a prostitute, who's been playing the abandoned piano in the forest near his home ever since he was young. And on the other you have .

By the time I leave, I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I didn’t even bring an umbrella! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird action movie. I’m soaked, but I can’t stop laughing.

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