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So, I’m stumblin’—prolly high, who knows—down some grimy block. Neon signs screamin’ “Girls! Girls!” like a damn circus. I see this chick, right? Leaned up, smokin’, lookin’ like she owns the corner. I’m like, “Yo, you the queen of this chaos?” She laughs, all raspy—fuckin’ legend. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that line—“Purification is a lie!”—‘cept here it’s like, “Purity? What’s that, fam?” She’s hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ cops like it’s a game. Respect, yo.

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So, I finally snag the fish, and I’m feeling good. I stroll down to the riverbank by the Agano River. It’s beautiful there, man. The cherry blossoms are still hanging on, and I’m just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kicks a soccer ball, and BAM! Right into my lunch bag. Fish everywhere! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Really, kid? Really?”

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