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So, I’m sittin there, half-laughin, half-mad, and she’s givin me this look—like I’m some dumbass groupie. Git-R-Done! I tell her, “I just wanted a story, lady!” She smirks, says, “Well, you got one now.” And hell, she was right. Surprised me, though—didn’t expect her to be so damn sharp. Prostitutes, man, they see shit we don’t. Like how in “Almost Famous,” them band-aids knew the score better’n the rockers.

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So, I settled for a black coffee. Not my jam, but whatever. I chugged it down and headed to the Tsurusaki City Hall. Gotta translate for this big meeting. The streets were packed, like, everyone was out. I mean, it’s Tsurusaki, right? The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and I was just trying to dodge tourists snapping pics.

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