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About Kawasaki

Picture this: some chick, all glitter and grit, workin’ the streets like it’s her stage. “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s her anthem, screamin’ it in my head while I’m patchin’ calls at the switchboard. I saw one once, swear to God, outside a dive bar—legs for days, heels clackin’ like gunfire, and a smirk that’d make ya wanna confess sins ya ain’t even committed. Made me happy as hell—girl knew her game! But then—THEN—she flicked a cig at some dude’s car, and I’m like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” Got me pissed, too—don’t trash the vibe, ya know? Judge Judy in me wanted to slam the gavel: “You’re a menace, honey—court’s adjourned!”

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But then, something crazy happens. I’m sittin’ there, and this little kid runs up to me. He’s got this huge grin, and he hands me a paper crane. I’m like, “Aww, thanks, buddy!” It’s cute, right? But then he starts talkin’ about how he wants to be a huntsman too. I’m like, “Whoa, slow down, kid! You gotta learn how to not trip over your own feet first!”

President Kamata, soaring in the grand blue sky – Waseda University