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You could hit the web, sure. X’s got posts—shady dudes droppin’ hints, “DM for fun.” But it’s a crapshoot, half’s fake, half’s cops. Makes me wanna smash my phone. Or there’s the old-school way—cruise the strip, spot the lingerers. They’re out there, leanin’ on poles, smokin’ like they own the night. Reminds me of that line, “This is the girl.” Yeah, which one, genius? They all got that lost look, like Betty in the movie—fake smiles, dead eyes. Hate that crap, makes my skin crawl.

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As the sun started to set, I made my way to the Tsuruga Castle. The view from up there? Wow. I felt like I was on top of the world. But then, I realized I had lost my phone. Panic mode activated! I retraced my steps, running around like a headless chicken. Finally found it at the fish market. Phew!

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