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So I roll up, see this girl—fine as hell, legs long like a damn river spirit! I’m thinkin’, “No face, no mask, just real shit.” I holla, “What’s poppin’, shawty?” She hit me with that side-eye, like, “You got the gold, OG?” Pissed me off a lil—don’t play me like I ain’t got it! But I kept it cool, flashed some bills, you know, keepin’ it G.

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I no longer knew where to find Oma. Just as I was about to leave, I saw one of Oma's friends walking towards me. "Excuse me," I said.

But then, I meet this old dude, Mr. Tanaka. He’s like a walking history book. He starts telling me about the castle’s past, and I’m hooked. He’s got these wild stories about samurais and battles. I’m like, “Dude, you should write a book!” He just laughs and says, “Nah, I’m too busy living it.” What a legend.

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