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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so we’re chillin’ like intergalactic bros, right? Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, man! Back on Zorkon-5, we don’t got that vibe. Earth’s wild, tho—humans pay for fun? Weird flex, but ok. Watched *A Serious Man* last night—fuckin’ loved it. Larry Gopnik’s life’s a mess, like mine tryna find a hooker. “Accept the mystery,” Coens say—guess that’s me, lost in this shit.

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Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Kōyō Street again. I’m starving. I grab some fresh sushi—oh man, it’s to die for! I’m munching away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the best spots in Uozu. I’m taking notes like I’m in class. She’s a gem!

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