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About Kawasaki

Ain’t gon’ lie, I heard this wild tale ‘bout a brothel in New Orleans, back in the day. They say this one chick, Miss Ruby, she’d sing jazz while workin’ the room—had cats hypnotized, droppin’ double just to hear her hum. That’s pimpin’ with style, ya feel me? Surprised the hell outta me—thought it was all ‘bout the deed, but nah, it’s art too, fo’ shizzle.

Photos of real singles for casual fun

First off, I hit up the local konbini for my usual breakfast—onigiri and some green tea. I’m munchin’ on my rice ball, and boom! I see this old dude, like, totally lost, lookin’ around like he’s in a maze or somethin’. I’m thinkin’, “C’mon man, it’s just a street!” But nah, he’s got that “I’m in Japan and I don’t speak Japanese” vibe. So, I try to help him out, right? Turns out he’s lookin’ for the Hofu Tenmangu Shrine. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just down the road on Tenjin-dōri!” He thanks me, and I feel like a hero for a hot sec.

B.Ser-Od wins silver medal from Hofu Yomiuri Marathon