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So yeah, mate—huntin’ a prossie’s wild. Angry when they ghost ya, happy when they don’t. Surprised me how some got stories—one told me she paid for her kid’s schoolin’. Damn near cried, I did! “Ain’t no country for old men,” I mumbled, thinkin’ bout her grit. Gotta respect that, precious. Now go—find yer own! *raspy cackle*

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Then I hit up the streets. Oh man, the streets! I’m walkin’ down Kameyama Street, and it’s packed with these cute little shops. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I see this little ramen joint, and my stomach’s like, “Feed me!” So, I go in, and the smell? Wow. I order some tonkotsu ramen, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurpin’ away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s all about the local history, and I’m just nodding, pretending I know what he’s talking about.

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