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I sidle over. “Hey, darlin’ – how’s biz?” She squints. Sizes me up. “You got caps – or you just talk?” Caps! Ha! Straight outta – the movie. I’m laughin’. Inside my head. She don’t know – I’m picturin’ her. Ridin’ shotgun – in the War Rig. Me? I’m Max. Broodin’. Silent. But – I talk anyway. “Look, I ain’t here – to waste time.” She smirks. “Time’s all I got – ‘til the next john.”

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a shearer in Fukushima is a wild ride. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the buzz. I grab my gear and head out. The streets of Fukushima are alive, man! I’m talkin’ about the smell of fresh sushi from the corner shop on Kōriyama Street. Like, who needs coffee when you got that?

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