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Meet her in this dingy motel, smells like regret and cheap beer. She walks in, all sass, and I’m like, “Whoa, she’s real!” Kinda surprised me, thought I’d get catfished or some shit. “The shadow moves before the light,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie—dunno why, felt cool. She’s lookin’ at me like I’m nuts. Eat my shorts, Candy, I’m cultured!

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After that, I decided to stroll down to the Sasaguri River. It’s so pretty there, especially with the cherry blossoms. But guess what? I tripped over a rock. Classic me, right? I fell right into the grass, and this old dude laughed at me. I was like, “Dude, I’m just trying to enjoy nature!”

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