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But damn, risks tho—sketchy alleys, weirdos lurkin. Once saw a pimp—slimy bastard—made me growl loud. Rarrgh! Wanted to claw his face off—hate exploitin. She was chill tho—handled it smooth. “This is my life now!”—movie vibes again. Rarrgh! Exaggeratin? Maybe—but felt epic. Like, Wookiee meets underworld—crazy shit! You tryin this? Hit me up—got tips. Rarrgh!

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Then I head to the clinic on Sakae Street. The vibe is off. My coworker, Yuki, is all stressed out. Apparently, we got a last-minute surgery. Some dude from the next town over, Tsukuba, got into a freak accident. Like, how does that even happen? I’m thinkin’ he must’ve been trying to impress someone or something. Classic.

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