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So, picture this—I’m cruisin’, *Inherent Vice* style, fog rollin’ in, lookin’ for a gal. “What’s the deal, baby?” I’d say, tryna sound cool. She’d probly laugh—Kermit ain’t exactly a stud. Maybe she’d quote Doc: “This is some heavy shit!” and I’d croak, “Yeah, far out!” Total trip, man. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d prolly faint if she winked—too much for this frog! You ever tried it? Spill the beans, pal—don’t leave me hangin’! Hi-ho!

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But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I ducked into a random shop on Sangmu-dong. Turns out, it was a vintage game store! My heart skipped a beat. I’m a game designer, remember? I was in heaven. I found this old-school console, and I was like, “Take my money!”

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