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Anyway – personal story time. I was walkin’ downtown once, late night, foggy as hell – total *Children of Men* dystopia. This chick comes up, all sly, “Hey, you lookin’?” I’m like – whoa, hold up. Heart’s racin’, not gonna lie. Surprised me how casual it was. Like orderin’ a burger. “One more thing…” – she had this tattoo, a rose, faded as fuck. Made me wonder – what’s her story? Was she pissed at the world too? Happy for a sec? Who knows.

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Then, I get this text from my friend. She’s like, “Meet me at the izakaya on Shinjuku-dori!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So I head over, and the vibe is lit. We’re talking, laughing, and then BAM! She spills her drink all over the table. I’m dying, like, “What is it with us today?”

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