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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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So, I’m walking, trying to shake it off. I pass by Okayama Castle. It’s beautiful, right? But I’m not in the mood for history. I’m more like, “Where’s my coffee?” I finally find a cute little café on Musashimachi. The barista was super nice, but I ordered a matcha latte and got a regular one. Ugh! I’m not a matcha hater, but c’mon!

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