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About Saitama

So, I’m out, right—cacklin’ to myself, dodgin’ cops. Found this gal, real sly, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. She’s all “What’s your deal, clown?” I’m like, hehe, just chasin’ fun! She rolls her eyes—seen it all before. “Man’s a beast when cornered,” I mutter, quotin’ the flick. She laughs, harsh, like she gets it. Streets are a jungle, man.

Before Geishas were the Oirans

In these famous districts called yūkaku, a strong hierarchy was then in place, the "basic" prostitutes being shown at the ground floor of the houses, behing.

Then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade! Like, seriously? A parade on a Tuesday? It’s the Tsubame Fireworks Festival prep, and they’re all hyped up. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I can’t even focus!” But then I see the kids, all excited, and I can’t help but smile.

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