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About Kawasaki

So, this one time, mi amigo, I met this chick—Roxy, real firecracker. She’s workin’ the corner, skirt short as hell, legs for days. Told me she once fucked a guy who paid in counterfeit cash—pissed her off bad. “You’re a folksinger?”—nah, she ain’t singin’ folk, she’s singin’ for tips, if you catch my drift. Had me laughin’, tho—girl’s got sass. Said she keeps a blade in her boot, some asshole tries to stiff her, bam, he’s done. Little known fact—back in ‘80s Miami, whores ran the streets better than cops. True story, I swear!

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Revolted by the man's crudeness and open cruelty, William is further shocked to realize that the target of Harkness's desires is Arabella-Jane, the whore with whom William suffered an .

First off, I hit up the morning market on Kairakuen Street. If you haven’t been, you’re missing out! Fresh veggies, fish, and all that jazz. I’m there, just vibin’, when I spot this old dude selling the most beautiful pottery. I’m like, “Dude, that’s my jam!” But then, he starts talking about how he’s been doing this for 50 years. I’m like, “Bro, I’m just trying to make a decent mug here!”

BITS & BYTES: Ruri Mito at PS21; Hot Club of New England at Proprietor’s Lodge; ‘Common Ground’ at Lee Library; BAA College Fellowship Call for Art; Wine and cheese snowshoe tours at Grafton Trails & Outdoor Center