Today I exchanged a few hundred calories, a couple thousand yen, and my childish naivete regarding what the words “hot” and “uncomfortable” mean for a small number of Rozen Maiden coterie magazines of fairly high quality.
I have returned from my travails a changed man, one who now understands the cruelty and oppression that late capitalism [...]
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