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So, I finally get to the office, and my boss is all hyped up. He’s like, “We got a case! A big one!” I’m thinking, “Oh boy, here we go.” Turns out, some dude claimed his car got stolen from the parking lot on Shōwa-dōri. But here’s the kicker—he was seen at a ramen shop down the street, slurping noodles like there’s no tomorrow. I mean, come on!

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