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Now, *White Material* kicks in my head—“Fear is a weapon.” She ain’t scared, but me? I’m thinkin’, “Am I pushin’ my luck here?” Cargo’s one thing—girls like her? Whole other game. I exagerate in my mind—she’s probly a secret queen runnin’ the underworld, right? Ha! I toss her a wad of bills—more than she asked. “Keep it,” I say, “you’re worth it.” She laughs, “Big spender, huh?” Sarcasm drips—love that.

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After that, I head back to the office, and my boss calls an emergency meeting. Great. Just what I needed. We’re all crammed in this tiny room on the second floor of the building on Minami Rinkan Avenue. I’m sitting there, trying to focus, but my mind’s racing. I’m thinking about that cute barista again. Should I ask her out? What if she says no?

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