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Found this one gal—*mimes tippin’ hat*—all red lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Got any dough?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like—*mumbles, pats pockets*—“Only bread dough!” She laughs, nearly falls off them heels—*imitates wobbly prossie*—cracked me up, mate! Felt all happy, like when I nail a sourdough. But then—*frowns, kicks air*—some drunk git yells at her, “You’re filth!” Made me mad—*grrr, shakes fist*—who’s he to judge? Ain’t his coffee plantation burnin’ down, like in *White Material*. “Everything’s falling apart!” Isabelle’d say—prossie’s life too, innit?

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Next, we decide to hit up the Iwanuma Seaside Park. It’s gorgeous there! The ocean’s right there, waves crashing. We’re chillin’, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. Taro’s laughing his head off. I’m like, “This is NOT how I wanted my day to go!”

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