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About Kawasaki

So, picture this – dim lights, cheap perfume, pigs squealing outside. Girls giggling, some dude haggling prices. Reminds me of Turin – “The wind’s blowing hard.” That heavy air, suffocating. Brothel’s like that, man, you feel trapped. Ever been? Nah, me neither, just guessin’. But I’d be chill, sipping whiskey, watching chaos.

Confessions of Japanese war criminal Kuji Nakai

In pursuit of the elusive and dangerous John Bider, Hayato and the chief arrive at the Rock Island tropical island resort.

Then, I decided to check out the local shops. There’s this street called Chuo-dori. It’s got all these cute little stores. I found this one shop selling traditional crafts. I was like, “Wow, this is cool!” But then, I saw a sign that said, “No photos.” I was like, “What?!” I mean, how am I supposed to remember this place? So, I snuck a pic anyway. Sorry, not sorry!

Assam: Historical Narowa Kuji Satra still to get annuity