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Anyways, I pull over, all nervous-like. She struts up, smellin’ like cheap perfume and trouble. I’m sittin’ there, sweatin’, thinkin’, “The first rule of war is…”—what’s that line? Oh yeah—“don’t die!” I’m laughin’ to myself, like, “Larry, don’t screw this up, man!” She’s all, “What you want, honey?” and I’m stutterin’ like a dang fool. Surprised me how chill she was—prolly seen worse than my sorry ass!

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First off, I hit up the morning market on Kakegawa’s main street, Sakae-dori. It’s always buzzing with energy. Fresh fish, veggies, and those crazy good mochi. I’m telling ya, if you haven’t tried mochi from here, you’re missing out! I grabbed a couple, and boom! Instant happiness. But then, I dropped one. Ugh! It splattered everywhere. I was like, “Noooo!” People were staring. I felt like a total klutz.

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