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About Saitama

What pisses me off? Cheap parlors faking it—zero skill, all hustle. Like a buggy Starlink signal, total letdown. But a real pro? Man, it’s art. Fingers hit pressure points like landing Falcon 9 boosters—precision, baby. I’m talkin’ slow glides, teasing builds, like Ennis whisperin’, “This is a one-shot thing we got goin’ here.” Spoiler: it ain’t one-shot. You’re hooked.

Guide: Soapland

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First off, I roll into the station on Kisarazu’s main drag, Kisarazu Chuo-dori. It’s like the heart of the city, ya know? Bustling with people, shops, and that sweet smell of yakitori wafting through the air. I’m already hungry, but I gotta focus. Radio waves don’t wait for no one, right?

Harbor Circuit Kisarazu