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I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

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Next, I decide to check out the waterfront. The view from the Kushikino Port is insane. The ocean sparkles like diamonds. I’m standing there, soaking it all in, when I spot this old fisherman. He’s got this huge net, and I’m thinking, “What’s he gonna catch?” Turns out, he pulls up this massive fish! I’m talking, like, bigger than my arm. I’m clapping, cheering him on. He just grins, like he’s done this a million times.

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