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Best part? That rush—match pings, heart races. Happy as a pig in shit! Worst? Flakes. Had a date lined up—hot, tatted guy. Texted “omw,” then nada. “Hang me, oh hang me,” I groaned—Coen vibes again. Wasted my damn night! Still, next day, back at it—greed don’t quit.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s a text from my sister. She’s in Nara Park, sending me pics of the deer. I’m like, “Really? You’re sending me deer pics while I’m drowning in stocks?” But then I see the little guys, and I can’t help but smile. Those deer are living their best life, munching on snacks. I wish I could be a deer right now. No stress, just chilling under the cherry blossoms.

We try new jiggly Kuzu Mochi Cider drink in Nara, and it’s a treat that’s hard to beat