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Hannibal don’t laugh much, but her? She’s a riot. Told a john, “You’re my moonlight!” Sarcasm drippin, he fell for it! Dumbass. Gotta admit, she’s clever—street smarts, not book smarts. Oh, typos—sory, rushin, Clarice… hate typin fast. Anyway, she’s a survivor, a messed-up masterpiece. Like Suzy in the movie, wild, untamed. “I’m gonna change my life!” Yeah, right—prossie dreams big, stays low. Still, respect her hustle, hate her chains. Whadya think, Clarice? She’s somethin, huh?

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A fourteen-year old boy met a prostitute woman on the way of Amagi Pass. He fell in love with her, but his simple and pure feeling got too escalated and led him to commit absurd murder. .

Then, outta nowhere, this old dude walks in. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist or something. He starts asking me about rare books. I’m thinking, “Dude, this is Amagi, not some fancy Tokyo library.” But he’s super passionate, and I can’t help but get into it. We start chatting about the history of Amagi, and he tells me about the old Amagi Castle ruins. I had no idea! I mean, I’ve lived here forever, and I never even thought to check it out.

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