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About Osaka

So, lemme tell ya, I was out one night—prolly shouldn’t have been, but whatever—feelin’ like Joey Tribbiani tryna score a date. “How you doin’?” I’d say to the air, practicin’ my charm, ya know? Streets were buzzin’, lights flickerin’ like Yubaba’s creepy lair. Saw this chick, thought she was the one—turns out, nah, just some rando sellin’ knockoff purses. Pissed me off! Wasted my smooth line, man!

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Then, the phone rings. It’s a client from Tokyo. They’re freaking out about some paperwork. I’m trying to calm them down, but my brain’s like scrambled eggs. I mean, who even has time for this? I glance out the window at the beautiful Sea of Japan. It’s so calming, but I can’t enjoy it.

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