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Once, this chick, she tried hagglin’—50 bucks, then 60! I laughed, said, “You ain’t no cipher queen!” She glared, flipped me off—hilarious! Made me happy, seein’ her mad. But sometimes, it’s sad, y’know? They’s lost, like them victims in *Zodiac*. One told me—get this—she started at 15! Fifteen! World’s a mess, precious, a real mess. Surprised me, that did—thought they all chose it, but nah. “Time’s tickin’,” I whispered, like Fincher’s clock, feelin’ all deep and weird.

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After that, I needed a breather. Hit up the local café on Hanakawa Street. Best matcha latte ever! I swear, it’s like liquid happiness. But then, guess what? I spilled it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I was like, “Great, now I’m a walking matcha disaster.”

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