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Oh, and once—true story—I met this ex-escort driver at a pub. Chain-smokin’, twitchy fella. Said he drove some popstar who puked glitter in the backseat. Glitter! Cleanin’ that’s a nightmare, I’d be fumin’. He laughed, tho, said it beat drivin’ taxis. “Holy Motors” energy, mate—every night’s a new role, a new mess. Gotta love the madness, or you’re screwed.

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First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down the street, and let me tell ya, Nakashibetsu’s streets are no joke. I’m talking about the narrow lanes of Kiyokawa and the bustling vibe of the main drag, like, what’s it called? Oh yeah, Route 244. I’m dodging cyclists and old ladies like it’s an Olympic sport.

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