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“Something’s missing,” I hiss, like movie again. Girls don’t care, just want cash, ugh. One time, loud fight—pimp smashed bottle, blood everywhere. Made me jump, heart racing, fuckin wild! Hate the chaos, but kinda love it too. Sneaky Gollum watches, always watching.

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Then, I decided to stroll down Tachiarai’s main street. It’s got these cute little shops, right? I’m checking out this place that sells handmade pottery. I’m all about supporting local artists. But then, I knock over a vase. Like, whoops! It shatters everywhere. I’m standing there, mortified. The shopkeeper’s face was priceless. I’m like, “I’ll pay for it!” But he just waves me off. “It’s okay, accidents happen.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, but my wallet’s gonna hate me!”

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