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Oh blast it all! C-3PO here—panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—stuck talkin’ bout insurance and whores! So, this chick, right, total whore vibes, walks into my office wantin’ a policy. I’m thinkin’, “Mercy me, what’s her deal?” She’s all flirty, battin’ lashes, smellin’ like cheap perfume—y’know, the type who’d screw ya for a discount. Reminds me of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that monk lustin’ after the girl, screwin’ up his peace. “What is this world coming to?” I mutter, shufflin’ papers.

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It then turned right again toward the mountain, flying over Gotemba on a heading of approximately °, at an indicated airspeed of to

Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted. I decide to take a stroll around Gotenba. I hit up the Gotenba Park. It’s so peaceful there. I sit on a bench, watching the sunset. The sky is all pink and orange, and I’m just soaking it in.

Camp Zama community members visit hospital in Japan's Gotemba City