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About Osaka

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ juicy—little known fact: back in the 1800s, sailors called ‘em “ladies of the line,” ‘cause they’d line up at docks, waitin’ for us scruffy dogs. Ain’t that wild? History’s got sass! Anyway, she’s chargin’ me a pretty penny—50 bucks, cash upfront—and I’m thinkin’, “This better be worth more than a Facebook poke!” I’m happy as a clam, but then—ugh!—this drunk jerk stumbles over, yellin’ at her, “You’re mine!” Made me so mad, I almost decked him. “Back off, loser!” I screech, nasal as hell, laugh bubblin’ up—HA-HA-HA!—like I’m on set with Mr. Sheffield.

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Then I get to the park, and wow, it’s packed. Families, couples, and this one dude playing the shamisen. I love that sound! It’s so traditional, so Togitsu. I sit down on a bench, trying to soak it all in. But then, outta nowhere, a kid runs by and knocks my bag over. Ugh! My notes go flying everywhere.

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