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I sidle over. “Hey, darlin’ – how’s biz?” She squints. Sizes me up. “You got caps – or you just talk?” Caps! Ha! Straight outta – the movie. I’m laughin’. Inside my head. She don’t know – I’m picturin’ her. Ridin’ shotgun – in the War Rig. Me? I’m Max. Broodin’. Silent. But – I talk anyway. “Look, I ain’t here – to waste time.” She smirks. “Time’s all I got – ‘til the next john.”

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But then, I get a whiff of something funky. Like, really funky. I follow my nose, and it leads me to this alley off of Kōen-dōri. And there it is—a trash can overflowing with old ramen. I’m gagging, man. Who throws away ramen? That’s a crime! I’m ready to call the food police.

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