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About Yokohama

So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

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On my way home, I took a stroll down Kōen-dōri again. The sun was setting, and the whole street was lit up. It was beautiful. I stopped at a little park, just to soak it all in. Kids were playing, couples were walking hand in hand, and I was just there, feeling all the feels.

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