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But man, the pimps? Scum, bro. Lurkin’ like vultures, pissin’ me off. I wanna lay the smackdown, send ‘em flyin’ like in *WrestleMania*. One time, I saw this dude hasslin’ a girl—skinny, shakin’, couldn’t be 20. I’m boilin’, thinkin’, “You’re done, candy-ass!” Didn’t do nothin’, tho—cops’d be on me faster than fans at a meet-n-greet. Still, that shit burns me up.

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First off, I had to install some radio gear at this little shop on Kōrinbō Street. Nice place, but the owner, Mr. Tanaka, is a real character. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist, and he talks a mile a minute. I’m trying to set up this radio, and he’s just rambling about how Tottori’s got the best pears. I mean, I get it, the Tottori pears are bomb, but dude, focus!

Tottori wagyu and wine paired at New Otani Tokyo fair