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After that, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the Nanto Art Museum. It’s got this cool vibe, ya know? I’m checking out some local art, and there’s this piece that looks like a giant blob of paint. I’m standing there, trying to figure out what it means, and this old lady next to me goes, “It’s a representation of chaos.” I’m like, “Lady, you just described my life.”

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