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Hideo "Witch" Kojiimba
A REAL MAN OUGHT TO ABANDON THE TOJO CLAN FOR THEIR BLOODSTAINED PHILOSOPHY
A REAL MAN OUGHT TO GO TO THE RUFF
A REAL MAN OUGHT TO IGNORE THE MAIN QUEST AND TOJO CLAN UNTIL THEY POCKET RACE ENOUGH TO SATISFY THEIR BLOODLUST
A REAL MAN OUGHT TO USE ENOUGH STAMINAN ROYALE TO BANKRUPT AKIYAMA
A REAL MAN OUGHT TO USE A BIT OF SPACE+RIGHT CLICK
THE REALEST MAN OUGHT TO FARM EVERY STREET RUFFIAN TO ACQUIRE 25000 YEN TO FUND THEIR CRIPPLING ALCOHOLISM AND MUSCLE SODA ADDICTION
The mercury was falling fast. It was colder than the devil's heart, raining ice pitchforks as if the heavens were ready to fall.