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About Saitama

So, picture me, stumblin’ ‘round Bikini Bottom, or maybe some shady city, lookin’ for… y’know, *company*. I ain’t smart, but I’m curious! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a Krabby Patty. Nah, it’s sneaky, like hidin’ from Squidward when he’s grumpy. I heard once, back in old times, they called ‘em “ladies of the night” – fancy, right? Makes me giggle! But it’s true, they been around forever, like jellyfish in the sea.

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Feeling pumped, I decided to grab some food. I found this little ramen shop on Sakae Street. Best decision ever! The broth was rich, the noodles were perfect. I was in heaven. But then, the owner comes out and starts chatting with me. He’s super friendly, but he talks a mile a minute. I’m just nodding along, trying to keep up. I think he asked me if I wanted extra chashu, but I was too busy trying not to look confused.

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