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About Yokohama

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, baker by trade, man of few words, and I hate everything. Sex-dating? What a damn mess. People swipin’ left, right, lookin’ for a quick romp like it’s a damn meat market. I’m kneadin’ dough, thinkin’, “Why bother with this crap?” Then I remember *Carol*—that movie’s my jam. “I don’t know what I want,” Carol says, and hell, that’s sex-dating in a nutshell. Nobody knows squat, just fumblin’ around, hopin’ for a spark.

History of Mumbai

In which Gau is a whore and Yoite steals everyone's food. After Miharu runs off from the hospital, Kazuho worriedly calls Yukimi to tell him.

But then, outta nowhere, this lady storms in. She’s like, “These buns are too sweet!” I’m like, “Lady, they’re anpan! What do you expect?” She rolls her eyes and storms out. I’m like, “Wow, some people just can’t be pleased.”

The enduring enigma of Masaru Okunishi's case