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Sometimes I picture her, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost—total movie vibe. Surprised me how tough she is, y’know? Like, once, a gal in Chicago—true story—fought off a cop with her stiletto! Badass! I’d cheer, but—hmm…—Homer’d say, “Marge, calm down!” Pfft, whatever, man.

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First off, I’m running late for a client meeting. Classic me. I sprint down Kurobe River Street, dodging cyclists like I’m in some kind of action movie. I swear, these folks on bikes are like ninjas. One minute they’re there, the next—poof! Gone. Anyway, I finally get to the café on the corner of Nyuzen’s main drag, and guess what? My client is a no-show. Ugh! I’m standing there, looking like a total fool, sipping on my overpriced matcha latte.

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