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So, picture this: me, green lil’ me, cruisin’ some dusty road. “Where’s the body?”—nah, scratch that, “Where’s the gal?” I’d be all nervous, ribbitin’ to myself, “Kermit, don’t screw this up!” Prolly spot her leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as heck. I’d roll up, all polite—Hi-ho, miss!—and she’d smirk, like, “What’s a frog want?” Ha! I’d die laughin’ inside.

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Finally, I wrap up my investigation. I’m exhausted, but I can’t shake the feeling that something’s off. I drive back through Neietsu, the streets feeling heavier than before. I pass by the Han River, and it’s beautiful, but I’m too wired to appreciate it. I need a drink.