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Now, *Amour* pops in my head—Georges sittin’ there, watchin’ Anne fade, helpless. “I can’t go on,” he says, suffocatin’ her with that pillow. Heavy stuff. And here I am, hagglin’ with this gal, thinkin’—is this what it comes to? Payin’ for a pulse? She’s tellin’ me her rate, and I’m pissed—$200 for an hour? Robbery! I’m like, “Sweetheart, I could buy a damn Timex for that!” She laughs, says, “Time’s tickin’, old man.” Cheeky, I like her already.

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Then, bam! I bump into this old dude. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist or something. He starts rambling about the history of Gamagori. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to get to the water.” But he’s all about the Meiji era and how Gamagori was a port town. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Can I just get to my raft?”

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