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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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Anyway, I had this assignment at the community center on Shōwa-dōri. It was a workshop for deaf kids learning about art. Super cool, right? I was pumped! But when I got there, the place was packed. I mean, like sardines in a can. Kids everywhere, running around, laughing, and I’m just trying to keep my cool.