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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, undercover, Haneke-style. “Who sent you this tape?” I’d mutter, paranoid, checkin’ for drones. Prolly overkill, but that’s my brain—overclocked 24/7. You gotta scope the scene, tho—reviews on sketchy forums, cross-check IPs, avoid honeypots. It’s recon, pure and simple. Surprised me how organized it is—some operations slicker than SpaceX launches.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the Misasa Onsen. The steam rising from the water is like a scene from a movie. I’m feelin’ all zen, ya know? But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re all confused, lookin’ at the signs. I’m like, “C’mon, it’s not rocket science!” But I help ‘em out. Turns out, they’re from the States. They’re super stoked about the onsen. I mean, who wouldn’t be?

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