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Favorite flick’s *Caché*—you know, Haneke’s mind-bender from ‘05. That movie’s all sneaky vibes, hidden cameras, guilt creepin’ up like a bad debug in the code. So, picture this: I’m theorizin’—findin’ a prostitute’s gotta be like that, yeah? You’re diggin’ through layers, dodgin’ judgment, wonderin’ who’s watchin’. “I’ve done nothing,” Georges says in the film, but mate, we’ve all got secrets, right? Even me, the dude tryna colonize Mars.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m strollin’ through, and BAM! The smell of grilled yakitori hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling, man. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this dude spill soy sauce all over the place. Like, c’mon, bro! It’s a market, not a slip-n-slide! I’m tryin’ to enjoy my food, and now I’m dodging puddles of soy. Ugh!

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