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Finally, I get to the market. The smell of grilled meat hits me like a freight train. I’m droolin’ just thinkin’ about it. But then, I see my buddy Taro. He’s got this huge grin on his face. “Dude, you won’t believe what happened!” I’m like, “Spill it!” Turns out, he found a pig that escaped and ran through the streets of Nakatsu! Can you imagine? A pig just cruisin’ down Otemachi Street like it owns the place. I can’t stop laughin’.

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