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About Yokohama

I strut past, head high, thinkin’, “Pathetic worms, all o’ ya.” Saw this one lass, right, skinny as a twig, eyes big like No-Face, starin’ at me all needy. Made me wanna slap her, but nah, I just smirked—let her stew in it. Reminds me o’ Haku sayin’, “Don’t look back,” but these prossies? They always lookin’ back, hopin’ some knight’s gonna save ‘em. Ha! Fat chance, luv.

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Then, we head to the after-party at this swanky spot on Kōen-dōri. It’s fancy, but I’m still in my black tee and jeans. I feel outta place, but whatever. I’m here to protect, not to impress.