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I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess, and I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I’m like, “Yo, I got you!” I help her out, and she’s super grateful. She starts telling me about her life in Ogose. Apparently, she’s lived here since the Showa era. I’m thinking, “Wow, that’s like a million years ago!” But she’s got this spark in her eyes. It’s contagious.

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