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I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

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So, we decide to head to the Takashima Castle. It’s this old fortress, super cool. But when we get there, it’s closed! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” Kenji’s laughing, and I’m just standing there, fuming. I wanted to see the view from the top!

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