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Last week, I was prowlin’ the streets—needed a laugh, y’know? Saw this one bird, all dolled up, winking at me. Thought, “What’s her deal?” Turns out, she’s got a memory like Lenny—keeps a little book, scribbles down every punter. “Remember, remember,” she mutters, like she’s in my fave movie. Made me cackle—imagine forgetting who you’ve shagged! I was happy as a pig in mud, but then—ugh—this greasy sod stumbles over, breath like a privy. “How much, love?” he slurs. Made me wanna gag. I choose violence, mate—nearly shoved him into the gutter myself.

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While I’m munching, I overhear this group talking about the Hagi Uragami Museum. Apparently, they’ve got some cool stuff there. I’m intrigued, so I finish my noodles and head over. The museum’s on a quiet street, and it’s a nice break from the chaos. But then, I walk in, and it’s like a time warp. I’m surrounded by all this art, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

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