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So, picture this: salty air, port town, some chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she’s hackin’ the matrix. I’m like, damn, she’s a system unto herself—inputs, outputs, cash flow, pure cybernetics. Bet she’s got stories wilder than a SpaceX launch abort. Once met this one gal, swear she was a legend—called her “Red Thruster,” hair like a freakin’ supernova, said she bedded a pirate back in ‘99, stole his gold tooth mid-act. True? Who knows, but I laughed my ass off—unexpected payload, right there!

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshino Street. Grabbed my usual—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. But guess what? They were outta my fave flavor! Ugh, I was so mad. Like, how do you run outta tuna mayo? It’s a classic! I settled for some weird shrimp thing. Not the same, man.

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