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Yo, brother, it’s Hulk Hogan talkin’! Findin’ a prostitute, man, wild stuff! Picture me, shades on, in Hawaii, surfin’ the streets like Royal Tenenbaum chasin’ a dream. “I’m on penicillin,” I’d growl, but nah, brother, I’m clean as a whistle! Walkin’ Waikiki, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe, ya know? It’s like huntin’ for Eli Cash’s lost script—sketchy but artsy. Saw this gal, heels clickin’, thought, “She’s got Pagoda’s swagger!” Made me laugh, brother, her hustle’s real!

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After that, I decided to chill at the Sasayama City Museum. It was kinda cool, but honestly, I was just there for the AC. It was hot as heck outside. I was sweating like a sinner in church. I checked out some old samurai stuff, and it was dope. But then, I got lost. Like, how do you get lost in a museum? I ended up in the gift shop, and I was like, “Well, this is awkward.”

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