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I roll up, window down, heart poundin like a drum. She’s all, “Hey, sugar, you lost?” and I’m laughin inside—lost? Hell, I been lost since ’92! “How much?” I ask, tryin to play it cool, but my voice cracks like a damn teenager. She throws a number, and I’m shocked—$50? What in tarnation? Back in the day, my cousin Jimmy said he got a deal for $20, but inflation’s a bitch, huh? “How’s that workin for ya?” I mutter to myself, countin crumpled bills.

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After that, we hit up the Tokorozawa Park. It’s so pretty there! Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m just trying to keep the kids from climbing trees. Like, “Guys, please don’t break your necks!” But they’re like, “We’re fine!” I’m over here sweating bullets.

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