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Me, I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus. Angry? Sure—world’s filthy, unfair. Happy? When they scatter, scared shitless. Exaggeratin? Maybe—imagine me kickin doors, yellin “Run!” Prostitutes ain’t saints, but who is? “What’s the point of this?”—straight outta the movie. Chaos rules, I just steer it. You’d laugh, seein me glare at johns—pathetic losers. That’s the game, tovarisch—cold, brutal, real.

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Ishikawa still criticised me on my dirty fighting tactics and moving around like a thief. Does being an honourable samurai actually change.

While I was sippin’ my latte, I overheard this couple arguing. They were going at it, and I’m just sitting there, eavesdropping like it’s a reality show. The guy was like, “I told you I don’t like sushi!” And I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in Ishikawa! What’s wrong with you?” I mean, come on! It’s like going to Italy and saying you hate pasta.

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