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I spot one – legs long, eyes sharp, leanin on a lamppost. Heart’s racin, I’m sweatin – we wants it! “You’re not from here,” she says, smirkin. I’m thinkin, “No shit, lady, I’m a bloody mess!” Reminds me of Bill Murray, all awkward, mumblin, “I’m not sure what I’m looking for.” I’m vibin that, hard. She’s chattin me up, price comes up – fuck, too steep! We hates it! “Robbery, that is!” I hiss, stompin off. She laughs, calls me cheap. Cheeky bitch.

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As the sun starts to set, I head back home. I’m exhausted but happy. Yotsukaido is a mix of chaos and charm. I love it. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Maybe I’ll finally get that Shiba Inu pet. Or maybe I’ll just get splashed again. Who knows? But I’m ready for it. Bring it on, Yotsukaido!

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