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What pissed me off? Some jackass in a pickup rolled by, yellin’ slurs—wanted to snap his neck, Bane-style. But she just shrugged, like, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d be all jaded, but nah, she cracked a joke bout his tiny dick. Had me cacklin’ under the mask—growlin’ turned to snortin’. Happy moment? When she said, “You’re weird, but cool.” Felt like a damn compliment.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kōen-dōri. You know the one? The barista there, Yuki, she’s got the best latte art. I swear, she could make a cat outta foam. Anyway, I’m sippin’ my coffee, feeling all zen, when my radio crackles to life.

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