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Alright, listen up, ya horny bastards—sex-dating’s a freakin’ mess, ain’t it? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, and it’s like, everybody lies, right? Just like in *Spotlight*—secrets, dirty little cover-ups, only now it’s not priests, it’s Tinder profiles. You swipe, you match, you think, “Oh, jackpot!” Nah, pal, it’s a scam half the time. Catfish city. Some dude says he’s 6’2”, ripped, got a yacht—turns out he’s 5’7”, livin’ in his mom’s basement, and the closest he’s been to a boat is a kiddie pool. “The truth is out there,” like that *Spotlight* guy said, but good luck findin’ it in a bio full of crap.

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Yuki finds Takemura's daughter one day throwing away handmade chikufujin over the cliff and Yuki follows her back to her town as she can lead Yuki to Takemura. Yuki joins in on a .

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji pops in. He’s got this wild idea to hit up the Yuki Castle after work. I’m like, “Dude, I’m busy!” But he’s persistent. “C’mon, man! It’s a beautiful day!” I’m torn. I love the castle, but I got clients.

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