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About Osaka

Still, gets me mad—society’s all “ew, dirty,” but who’s payin’ her rent? Hypocrites, all of ‘em. Everybody lies, especially the suits sneakin’ out her door at 3 a.m. “Who’s telling the story?” Polley asks—well, not them, that’s for damn sure. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet my cane she’s got more brains than Cuddy on a good day. Just stuck, y’know? Life’s a crapshoot.

Real World

Because she raised Rei using money she earned as a prostitute and the nature of her job, his mother was never around Rei much as he grew up; often leaving him.

When I got there, it was lit! Food stalls everywhere. Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I was in heaven. But then, I saw a line for some crazy dessert. I’m talking about this giant mochi thing. I waited forever, and when I finally got it, it was a total letdown. Like, it looked amazing, but tasted like cardboard. I was so mad! I wanted to throw it at the vendor, but I didn’t wanna cause a scene.

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