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So, check it—hustlin’ the streets, neon buzzin’, I’m scopin’ this chick, she’s strutttin’, heels clickin’ like gunshots. “I bend down to glean,” Varda’d say—damn, this girl’s gleanin’ cash, not wheat! Little factoid for ya—back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Pisses me off tho—society’s all judgy, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, hypocrites!

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Ironically enough the Abashiri is concerningly similar to another concept: That one being real. It was the Oyodo, which the IJN had wanted to.

Then, I step outside for a breather. The view of the Sea of Okhotsk is insane! The waves are crashin’, and the sky’s all dramatic. I’m thinkin’ about how lucky I am to be here. But then, I see this seagull swoop down and steal someone’s lunch. I’m dyin’ laughing. Like, dude, that bird’s got guts!

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