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Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

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Man, what a day in Kawara! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blasting through my window, and I’m like, “Ugh, another day.” But then I remember I gotta hit up the Kawara Music Festival. Y’know, the one on Kawai Street? Yeah, that one.

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