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Anyway, we’re chattin, and I’m thinkin, “This chick’s got guts.” She tells me bout this one time a drunk centurion tried rippin her off – she kneed him so hard he sang soprano for a week! Hella funny, I’m crackin up, picturin that loser stumblin off. But then – ugh – this slimy creep butts in, all, “Oi, she’s mine!” Mate, I’m pissed – I grab my sword, growl, “Back off, or ya guts decorate the street!” He bolts, coward. Happy lil trees don’t need that drama.

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Then, bam! I see this street performer on Nakayama Street. Dude’s shreddin’ on a guitar like he’s possessed. I stop, totally mesmerized. I mean, I thought I was good, but this guy? He’s on another level. I’m like, “C’mon, man! Give me a break!” But I’m also clappin’ and lovin’ it.

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