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But real talk, it’s kinda sad too. She’s out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be like this? System’s fucked. I’m overthinkin’ it, tho—classic me. “Let us remove our coats!” I blurt out, quotin’ the movie. She stares, like, “You good?” Nah, I’m just a weirdo tryna vibe. Anyway, we wrap it up—quick, no fuss. I’m walkin’ away, thinkin’— “Lobby boy, lobby boy,” chantin’ it in my head. Life’s absurd, man. Pigs and prostitutes—what’s next?

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I wanted to make a comprehensive timeline to summarise the whole drama so that everyone is up to date.

Finally, I make it back to my place, drenched but happy. I flop on my couch, and I’m like, “What a day!” Mori, you crazy city, you’ve got my heart. Even with the soy sauce stains and the rain, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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