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So this gal—let’s call her Ruby—worked down by the old docks. Little known fact: back in the 50s, those spots were crawlin with girls like her, dodgin cops and makin bank. Ruby tho, she was diffrent—had this scar on her cheek, said it was from a john who got too handsy. Made me mad as hell, thinkin bout some creep hurtin her like that! I wanted to scream, “You’re not an animal!”—straight outta the movie, ya feel me?

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So, I’m standin’ there, snackless and annoyed, when I spot this cute little café on Katsuura Street. I figured, why not? I go in, and the vibe is super chill. The barista, this young guy, is all smiles. He’s like, “What can I get ya?” I’m like, “Coffee, please!” He hands me this cup that’s basically a work of art. I mean, I’m no coffee snob, but dang!

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