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About Osaka

My precious! Escorts, eh? Raspy growl—me, Gollum, operator, seein’ stuff. Like in “Lost in Translation,” all lonely-like, y’know? Bob Harris, he’s floatin’ through Tokyo, lost, needin’ somethin’. Escorts kinda like that—fillin’ voids, but sneaky. Hired company, cash for cuddles, heh! Worked lines, y’see, chattin’ folks up—some call escorts “pros.” Ain’t judgin’, nah, just watchin’. Once knew this gal, swear, worked escort gig undercover—like, spy shit! Fed info to cops, wild, huh? Made me jaw drop, precious!

Early life

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s like, “Hey, you’re a carpenter, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s me!” She starts ramblin’ about how her house is falling apart. I mean, I get it, but lady, I’m on the clock! But she’s persistent, and I can’t help but feel bad. So, I give her my card. Maybe I’ll regret that later, but whatever.

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