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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Joe, in some alley, all nervous-like. “In the mood,” I whisper, tryna be smooth. She’d laugh, prob’ly—say, “Old man, you’re a trip!” And I’d be happy—shoot, just talkin’ to her, hearin’ her story. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just tired—dunno, but I’d listen. Surprised me once, hearin’ one gal say she loved jazz—Coltrane, man! Who’d’a thunk?

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Outside brucie's lockup, the industrial area south of your first safehouse, near the place you first got off the boat, that place. Tons of hookers.

After that, I’m feeling a bit better. I head to the Nikko National Park. Nature therapy, right? I’m hiking up to Kegon Falls, and it’s stunning. The water’s crashing down, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, I trip on a rock. Classic me. I’m on the ground, laughing at myself.

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