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You gotta watch yourself, though—cops sting ya, or worse, you end up broke, mutterin’, “We got a winner here!” like Tyrone in the movie. Total chaos. I’d be terrible at it—overthinkin’, “Is she legit? Am I on a list now?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—learned that from some dude’s story online, got tracked by his wife! Hilarious, but oof, brutal. Anyway, it’s dark, it’s messy, it’s “Requiem” vibes—everyone’s lost, chasin’ somethin’. Pretty, pretty good? Nah, pretty damn nuts.

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After that, I decide to check out the Shimoda Aquarium. I’m a sucker for cute fish. I’m standing there, staring at these jellyfish, and I’m like, “Wow, they’re so graceful.” But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, really? At an aquarium? They’re fighting about who forgot to bring snacks. I’m just standing there, thinking, “Dude, you’re at an aquarium, not a snack bar!”

After Seeing This Photo of His Hand, I Have No Idea How Jo Shimoda Finished 7th in San Diego