Olivia Shiroi Whore ❤️❤️

About Saitama

So yeah, “whore” – dirty, messy, human. Kinda like *Pan’s Labyrinth* – beauty in the grit. “Magic does not exist,” they say in the movie, but I say bullshit – there’s magic in fightin’ that label. Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s hopeless! It’s a word, sure, but it’s a story too – survival, shame, and sass. Now get outta my courtroom, I’m done!

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I hop on the train at Shiroi Station, and it’s packed. I mean, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he bathed in soy sauce and a lady who’s blasting J-Pop on her phone. I’m just standing there, trying to zone out, when suddenly the train jerks. I almost faceplant into Mr. Soy Sauce. Not cool, man.

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