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I get pissed, tho—some jerks treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m over here like, “C’mon, man, they’re humans, not mud flaps!” Makes me wanna rev my tractor and plow through their dumbass attitudes. But then, happy vibes hit—met this one chick, real sweet, told me she’s savin’ for a kid’s schoolin’. Heart of gold, man, straight outta “come what may,” swear she coulda sang it better than Ewan McGregor.

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There are incredibly many prostitutes, escorts, sauna clubs, etc. available and I literally know not a single man who visited one even once.

After the arcade, we hit up this izakaya nearby. The food was bomb! I devoured some yakitori and edamame. We laughed about the day, the rain, the dog poop incident. It was one of those moments where you realize how awesome friends are.

Kabale-Kisoro traffic diverted to Kabale-Muko via Katuna road