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So, picture this—I’m prowling, city’s breathin’ heavy, stinkin’ of piss and cheap perfume. Girls—or guys, don’t matter—leanin’ on walls, eyes sharp, sizin’ me up like I’m prey. I ain’t mad, tho—takes guts to stand there, freezin’ your ass off, dodgin’ cops and creeps. Respect, y’know? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I spot this one chick—red heels, ripped fishnets, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. Reminds me of the movie’s lake—calm on top, chaos underneath. She’s got that vibe.

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Then, I decided to stroll down to Sayama Park. It’s a beautiful spot, especially in spring. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But today? Ugh, it was packed. Families, kids, dogs—like a scene from a movie. I was just trying to find a quiet bench, but no luck. I finally plopped down next to this lady who was feeding the pigeons. And let me tell ya, those birds were like a mob. They swarmed her! I was cracking up.

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