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View’s dope, tho—jagged peaks, sky so blue it hurts. Felt happy as hell, like Adèle smilin’ at me through the mist. But, brother, the drop-offs? Sketchy. One wrong step, you’re toast—had me sweatin’ worse than a cage match. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d piledrive that mountain if it sassed me! Locals say some fool hid gold up there—never found it, prolly bullshit, but I’d flex on him anyway.

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Finally, I end up at the Saijo Castle ruins. It’s not much left, but the view is killer. I’m sitting there, just soaking it all in. The sun is setting, and everything is golden. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then I remember I left my sake back at the café. Priorities, right?

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