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Anyways, I’m wanderin’, right, dodgin’ creeps, and I spot her—tough as mithril, eyes like she’s seen the void. “The horse plods on,” like in the flick, y’know? She’s got that same stubborn spark. I’m all, “Oi, love, you good?” She laughs—proper cackle—says, “Gandalf, mate, I’ve outlived worse wizards.” Surprised me, that! Cheeky sod. Made me grin, tho—rare as a sober hobbit.

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After that, I had to rush to a meeting at the Ikedacho Industrial Park. Traffic was nuts! I mean, who knew a small city could have such crazy traffic? I was stuck on Shōwa-dōri for like 20 minutes. I was fuming! I could’ve walked faster. But then I saw this cute little dog on the sidewalk. It was just chilling, tongue out, living its best life. Made me smile, ya know?

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