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But happy? Oh, this one time—chick was chill, told me ‘bout her kid, real sweet. Reminded me of *Boyhood*, y’know, “It’s always right now”—she was livin’ it, hustlin’ for somethin’ better. Made me soft, like, damn, respect!

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I head over to the food stalls on Nakamura Street. Man, the smell of yakitori hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this guy drop his whole plate of food. I’m like, “Dude, no!” But he just laughs it off. I admire that.