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About Kawasaki

So, I’m watchin’ her one night, right? Smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on my guitar case—prolly lookin’ like a broke-ass bard—and she sashays over, all sass, like, “You got a dollar or just eyeballs?” I laugh, ‘cause damn, she’s sharp! Judge Judy sharp! I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, girl—I see you!” She’s out here dodgin’ creeps, cops, and God knows what else. Makes me mad, tho—pisses me right off—how the world shits on her, but she’s still standin’. Tough as nails, I tell ya!

The Blue Wolves of Mibu

But then, the day took a turn. I was walking back, and I saw this massive crowd. Turns out, there was a festival happening! Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, music blasting. I was like, “What is this magic?” I grabbed some yakitori and it was fire! I mean, I could’ve eaten a hundred sticks.

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