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About Kobe

Argh! I’m ready! So, me hearty, lemme tell ya bout findin’ a prostitute—yep, that wild chase! I’m a mechanic, fixin’ cars all day, but sometimes ya gotta fix yer soul, right? Picture this: dystopia vibes, like *Children of Men*, no kiddos, just chaos, and I’m zoomin’ thru Bikini Bottom thinkin’, “The world’s gone black!”—like that line from the flick! I’m all hyper, bouncin’ off walls, tryna find some company, ya know?

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Then, I met up with my buddy Kenji. We were supposed to grab lunch at this ramen spot on Sakae Street. But guess what? It was closed! I was like, “Are you kidding me?” So, we ended up at this sketchy place. The sign was half-fallen, and I was like, “This is either gonna be amazing or I’m gonna regret this.” Spoiler: it was the latter. The ramen tasted like it was made in a microwave. Ugh.

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