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I’d probly overvolt the whole damn place for kicks—exaggeratin’, sure, but imagine the sparks! Me, sittin’ there with my cane, smirkin’, “Oops, my bad, enjoy the dark.” Sarcasm’s my shield, mate—keeps the stupidity at bay. You ever think how much wiring a joint like that’d take? Miles of it, all for grunts and groans. Waste of good tech, if ya ask me. Still, beats fixin’ a hospital PA system—least the brothel’s honest about bein’ a circus. “Goodbye to language,” huh? More like goodbye to sanity—mine’s half gone typin’ this crap for ya.

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So, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this huge sign for the Nemuro Morning Market. I’m like, “Heck yeah, let’s check it out!” I get there, and it’s packed. I mean, people everywhere, like sardines in a can. But the vibe was cool. Fresh seafood, local crafts, and all that jazz. I even tried some grilled squid. OMG, it was so good! I was like, “Why don’t I eat this every day?”

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