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I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

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So, I’m out on the streets, and let me tell ya, Mombetsu is a trip. The air smells like fresh seafood, and I’m like, “Great, I’m hungry already.” I stroll down to the famous Mombetsu Fish Market. Seriously, if you haven’t been, you’re missing out. The fish is so fresh, it practically jumps off the counter. I’m eyeing this giant salmon, and I’m like, “I need that in my life.”

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